Bulgaria... What am I imagining while thinking about this country? Early morning, just some minutes after 6am; first rays of the sun through the open window; a smooth wind is flying into the room, swaying curtains and bringing wonderful smell of coffee from a small snack-bar in the street; voices of local people saying "dobry dan" to each other on the way to work; and... a sweet feeling of carelessness. I am on vacations... :)
I've been to Bulgaria three times, and if to be honest, I wouldn't mind to go there once again. It is curious to take a stroll to the same streets, to check out the changes, to refresh pleasant memories, to visit the places which I haven't managed to see yet.
I felt in Bulgaria like being a guest of an old good friend. Maybe that is the main reason of my desire to be there again?
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