I was kind of depressed, walking around the authentic streets raped by the fake-ness of the tourist industry.

I started walking into the darkness, up, up, up she goes!

Walking up to the dark piece of history embracing the mountains felt really powerful.

(Ok, maybe I was a tiny bit afraid.)

The windy sleep was short but powerful, and the view made it all up.

Found my lost sock on the way down.

I showered in the sea,

picked up my luggage in the bus station.

Thumbs up.

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On following map you can see my itinerary.
Follow the marks from Bulagria to Belgium and click on them to see a short story and ways of transport.
During this trip, I lived more or less for 3 euro per day. Hell YEA!

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