There’s nothing like waking up to a Guest House Zora breakfast - plenty of food, and delicious. The service was top.
Glancing at the television set, we were introduced to Bulgarian folk music. The fancy outfits and nature backdrops caught my attention. One man played a lively fiddle. I wish we had instruments.
Before leaving, our hostess called ahead to Baikal, reserving a place to stay for the evening. It has been difficult finding accommodations, so this was greatly appreciated.
Having promised Rusiyan a visit, we stopped by his work prior to leaving the town. We chatted with a group over coffee. He and his colleagues were employed by the state to monitor the environmental impact of the nearby nuclear plant (the only one in Bulgaria, providing 33% of the country’s power).
What job could be more important?
It was fantastic that the men took time out of their day to speak with us. We had some laughs and took photos. Bug spray was provided. I won’t forget them.
We cycled consistently for over ninety kilometers. Several hills were encountered along the route, fostering an esprit de corps.
Lately, I’ve been playing a drinking game with the heat. I keep losing.
We entered Baykal at dusk. Not having the address of the place we were staying, we stopped by a restaurant by the river. As luck would have it, the proprietor was waiting for us. We were offered beds in a small house (10€ each). Dinner was enjoyed back at the restaurant. Delicious!
After covering over 200 kilometers the last two days, we hope to have a lighter cycle tomorrow.
Side note: We had a discussion today about bicycling for a cause. Healthcare for all in the United States?
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