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Veliko Tarnovo

Friday, August 29th, 2008

Bulgaria was turning out to be a cheap country so I ended up staying 3 nights at Veliko’s Hostel Mostel-which also happens to be the best hostel this end of Europe, it has an almost cult status among backpackers in Eastern Europe. Given that its only 7 euros a night with free breakfast dinner and beer, it does kind of deserve it.


Veliko is a really beautiful city and all old and quaint looking set around a river in the hills. The main attraction is the fortress which sits on a hill and looks over the city. In the evening there is a light show which lights up the whole fortress which looks really cool and we saw a couple of times. You can go up into it to the church on the top which has the most strangest painting of all time. They are like comic book style religious paintings, very very different but I really liked them, it was cool to see something  other than the usual Jesus and saints paintings. There is also lots of beautiful churches around in the town and lovely little streets, its just a very nice place



locked out of the church…

I managed to meet up with a great group of people there, a guy and girl from Holland, Tim and Annabell and Alex the french-Canadian and an Aussie guy, plus a whole lot of other very cool people which made the place great to hang out in. The shop next door sold 2L bottles of beer for about $2 so most nights we sat around drinking and talking the usual backpackers trash. As per usual everyone speaks lots of other languages and half the time I think people spoke English for my benefit! Even Tim and Annabel would speak english together! On the first day we hiked over to this monastery…actually I just ended up going along thinking it was just down the road, but turned out to be a 3 hour walk over hills. It was a bit harder than expected but not too bad and actually turned out to be a really nice walk through the trees. The monastery itself was really beautiful and set up in these hills. Not really any other people around apart from a strange old man who looked about 400 years old, I think he was a monk and he sat around with his walking stick looking a bit confused. Inside the monastery was being renovated and looked beautiful with amazing paintings all over the walls and ceiling. We had a look around and sat down to eat our snacks we had brought before heading back down the hill to the road where we managed to flag down a bus to take us back to town.


Annabel on our hike


we made it!

We ended up at a restaurant for a late lunch, amazing amounts of food for really really cheap. Its nice to be in a country  where you can afford to sit around restaurants. The best part of Eastern Europe (or the worst) is the hilarious level of service from waitresses who seem to think that serving you is the biggest hassle of all time. This seems to happen most places, food is never brought out at the same time and any sort of questions (like “can we have another drink?”) seem to really annoy who ever is serving you, its kind of funny. One bar we went to we could hardly order drinks as the waitress just ignored us….hmmm. But its all just so cheap, the bar we went to one night was super flash with hundreds of cocktails all around $3. the other funny thing is how much all the girls dress up and almost all of them are wearing tiny miniskirts and high heels at all hours of the day. As I have headed further north in Eastern Europe it has only got more extreame as girls look like strippers by 9am.

The next day we went with a guy from the hostel in a car to a waterfall to go swimming, it was a bit out of town and after we drove the 20 minutes we then walked up through some very dodgy steps to come into this beautiful spot with a waterfall going into a pool of bright blue water where we could jump off rocks and swim all afternoon with pretty much no-one else around. The guy who drove is was a young student in Veliko and we had a really interesting conversation about Bulgaria and it developing (or not) with the EU and how the government is useless and essentually still controlled by communists. It was interesting and sad to hear how the younger generation want things to change but cant really becuase there are too many old people with traditional ideas. Bulgaria are probably the least developed of all the countries in the EU so it will be interesting to see how things change.


We headed back for another massive meal at the restaurant and sat around watching Olympics in the evening. I was making the move the next day along with Alex and Annabell who were heading up north while Tony had already gone to Istanbul and Tim had gone back home. I was going to go up to Romania and caught the very slow 7 hour train (which was delayed by 2 hours) with an american girl called Jess and an English guy, Sam. While we were all heading to different hostels in Bucharest I would meet up with Sam a couple of days later in Brasov. The train seemed to stop for long periods of time and go very slowly, but border control was simple and we eventually made it into Bucharest

the eastern bloc

Friday, August 29th, 2008

By the time I arrived in Sofia I as pretty shattered from my crazy day, I was still kind if laughing to myself that I had actually made it and I was still alive!

The hostel I was in was nice and small with a lovely old man who spoke no english, it was kind of like being in someones house. He made me coffee and there was free juice, excellent.

I had a shower and a quick walk around the city, I wasn’t planning on staying long as had heard the city wasn’t too interesting. It was a nice place, but not huge amounts to do. I walked through the parks and streets, everything in Cyrillic, which is pretty much impossible to understand.  Being a sunday afternoon things were quite. it was very eastern European, lots of grey concrete but also some beautiful historic buildings which if you read up on were all used by the communist party and KGB. There was a big river with no water through the city and the place did have a bit of a neglected feel but it was a nice place to wander. i stopped at a market and grabbed some veges to cook back at the hostel where I settled down for a night of watching the olympics and chatting with other people who were around. Last time I was in Eastern Europe 2 years ago I figured that the area had good backpackers, more people traveling for longer and a bit more adventurous people, also a good hostel scene so easy to meet people.

The next day I had another wander round seeing this massive beautiful church with domed roof and outside lots of people selling antiques from the soviets, very cool old stuff which was all probably real. I wandered down to a park with possibly the ugliest monument of time in it, the whole park really needed a bit of tidying up, all around the buildings were massive  “coke”, “McDonalds” and other signs, communism is well and truly out. I often wonder how all the older people feel about the huge changes that have happened in places like Bulgaria since the fall of communism. Every city has had some revolution and crazy history, its pretty interesting.

I also stopped by the presidential building where on the hour is the changing of the guards, which the LP suggests you watch while making “ministry of silly walks” jokes….true to its word, a bizarre display of slightly off timed guards walked very stupidly around and switched places. it was entertaining save for the Japanese tour group who rushed out of nowhere falling over themselves to get photos as close as possibly without touching the guards.


Before my bus I went down to a market with some people from the hostel and brought a big bag of raspberries and some more fruit for the journey. Bulgaria is very very cheap, which is most excellent after Turkey, I need to get back onto budget.

I caught a tram down to the most confusing bus station ever, apparently there is an english speaking info centre there but obviously for the LP to include the location of this would be too sensible. Instead I wandered aimlessly amongst the 100 different bus offices, all in cyrillic and eventually just walked into one and somehow ended up with a ticket for a bus leaving now.

The ride was uneventful other than the bus driver chain smoking the whole way with the window down. We arrived in Veliko Tarnovo after about 3 hours. Bulgaria has a crazy thing of shaking their head to say yes and nodding to say no, so when I tried to check if we were actually in Veliko, it was kind of confusing. But eventually I worked it out, rung the hostel and a kiwi guy who worked for them came down and picked me up.

the weirdest day ever

Thursday, August 28th, 2008
It seems that I cannot cross a border without everything being strange. Crossing into Bulgaria was no different, although just one part of my very weird and possibly life threatening day.

It began with my 3am bus, after trying ... [Continue reading this entry]