After a quiet night at Ivan’s, save for the occasional yapping dog and sporadic metro train, we were up with the lark to explore Sofia. If you have read our 2017 blog, or even yesterday’s post, you may realise that…
Ivan’s Back Garden
Our idyll next to Lake Kerkini became less benign once darkness fell. The frog chorus became a cacophony, but far worse were the insects. Luckily Basil’s every orifice has a mosquito net, but when I stupidly put a head torch…