chewyland

I want everyone to know.

This is my dinner. Below the candy Bulgarian tomatoes are 3 slices of havarti cheese from Poland.

So good and healthy. No mayo.

Cat hair, cheese, mayo and butter. He has a special spray to remove this mess.

What a difference it makes.

Thank you for reading.

Ohh…this used to cost 25 Leva…now it’s 100 euros.

An 8x price increase for an hour’s work in just a few years.

Good for him!!! He’s so fucking nice….happy to pay for non-lazy specialized work.

Well they have a bit. About 5%. A rounding error, if you think about it.

The new tires have completely changed my bike. The handling and just my confidence on this stupid thing have improved dramatically.

No more sliding around like a drunk sailor during gusts of wind coming from the sea while I’m flying down the highway.

I should have bought them sooner.

Blaghhh.

Burgas trip was awesome. Bought sooo much crap.

Cool new beach pants…..

And a new pink shirt. The best color.

I’ll have to rest and wait for my massive Amazon order.

I’m relaxing today.

No moving. Just sleeping.

Let’s see if I can watch this for more than 10 minutes.

Love coming here.

Outside Supermarket.

Super Eastern Europe.

So sad. The 3Euro fee will kill most of the amazing crap that I love to buy.

Poor children will be out of work. Sigh.

Oil. Battery maintenance and super clean.

She’s as good as new.

I’m switching to the same fancy synthetic oil that I use on the GS. It’s better plus I’m bored in buying different oils. Sometimes some is wasted because of the odd amounts these 2 bikes take.

Thank you for attention to this matter.

Clean up the house and catch up on a few HBO dramas.

I’m hooked on few episode short HBO crime and life dramas. But why?

They’re soooo good.

New cool arrival tomorrow.

Must rest.

We were up at 4 am to watch the sunset and dance on the beach.

I love living here. We walked in the scorching 32 degree heat, barely catching a breath.

Tomorrow…same. Maybe back to Nesebar South beach!!!

Shrek fish soup amazing.

Heroes!!

I wear my pajamas out in public.

Have I given up?

Not one bad meal..

Fuck.

1.5 euro beers.

2 euro toilet.

This is a business I could get behind.

Am I just a basic beach bum?

Also beach drinking is a “thing”. Who would have thought.

Is when my fish arrives without bones or the server tries to fucking remove the bones for me after serving my meal.

Seriously fuck off..and, more importantly, WTF. Stop.

Thankfully these people are normal and served me the whole grilled fish with very minimal spicing (all you need is a little olive oil and salt…THAT’S IT…JUST LIKE STEAK..a little fucking butter and salt…).

This seaside restaurant was seriously epic…I left them a glowing 100/100 review…they deserve 100000.

My sister just promised to bring me here in a few weeks and pay for everything. How can I say no?

Thank you for reading.

And even medication (flea stuff).

I like this.

I like this very much.

Day off today. I deserve it.

Best fish, by far, in 2026.