With the days running out we head south back to Bulgaria which mean one thing! Ferry time. Pulling past the long line of trucks we are ready to board, it is sunny, with little wind so the perfect day for a boat ride.
Once back in Bulgaria we all get passport stamps and even leave a sticker on the building after asking permission. Pina is as per the norm, dead asleep. Today is just a normal drive along the valleys, nothing to exciting happens.
We do make a stop for sausage rolls though. Pulling into camp, the roads are crazy muddy and of course it has started raining yet again. We park the ute as close as possible to the gazebo to ensure the awning nets us some extra square meters to hide in.
With everything sorted Asareh goes to town creating a fabulous mushroom sauced pasta. Fantastic work as normal. We find enough flat are for the tents to go without getting wet and settle info for
