We’re all culpable. Some more than others. Ready with our tongue. Or thought. Quick to pass judgement. When none is required.
This morning’s sooner than planned departure brought on by a complete change in the weather. The rolling thunder rolled on through the night and out to sea. Got sea sick. Decided to head back inland. By mid morning it let rip.
Time for us to move on. Head further inland. Cross into Bulgaria. Bye bye Greece. Camping Alexandrovo here we come.
We never know what to expect when we enter onto a new site. Our hopes either rise or fall. Based on that immediate unjustified gut reaction. Today is no exception. Except it is – exceptional.
On entering through the gates we’re agog. A mini paradise in front. Immaculately created by Matt and Keiko. An English-Japanese partnership with Skye, their pretty eleven year old daughter. Oh, mustn’t forget Tweetie the Rooster and his gang too. They moved to Bulgaria ten years ago. Matt’s never been back to the UK since. Can’t say we blame him.
A landscape beats a seascape. Hands down. IMHO!