It’s cocktail hour.

holiday everyday
It’s cocktail hour.

Sadly Kelly is departing tomorrow….but I will see him soon.
Agatka and Tyler here for a while still.
If you think the party is over…you are very mistaken.
Also girl and I will sneak a little motorbike trip this week.
Thank you for reading.
We have all lived 6 lifetimes in the last week.
This place is fucking insane.





What a piece of shit.
So rare.
Manual 5 speed.
I love it.

I like that.















So I can wear it along with my cool new watch.

What the fucking fuck in heavens. Soooo dope.






























Heading back to another paradise in a few hours.
Actually, we’re taking a taxi back.
Supersonic transport in a Bulgarian VIP VW.





This is normal.

Last day.




It’s like a drug. Can’t stop.




…that you eat Turkish bread by the meter and never fell full or fat.
It makes no sense.



A breakfast Efes. Unbeatable.


Wrapped is also amazing.
This restaurant is amazing.
This is the best trip ever.
Lots of photos coming from actual camera.















































The other team simply forgot to play.
Jesus fuck we had a wild night last night.
Omg. Today only rest.
Well, maybe we will party.

































Gin and juice breakfast.
Agatka and Tyler arrived at 3:30 am.
Today will be Hurricane.
Also..the best burger I’ve ever had. Medium rare, juicy, sooo beefy. Heaven breakfast.


















