Mexican day. Nice and sunny – I eat my bacony on my balcony!!! OMG THIS IS SOOO FUNNY!!
Author: chewyland
It is what it is.
Fucking fuck fuck… destroying one of the modern wonders OF THE WORLD… FUCKING RUSSIAN CUNTS…FUCK YOU.
Sunny Beach renovations – serious ones.
Birdieeeee..
Everyone is so tired today. Lots more organizing, cooking and IKEA assembling. Sleepeeee time.
Peppercorn steak for the 1st time!!!!
I have used the world’s most complicated anchors.
The shoe rack is in and you can sit on, it even after eating a full turkey.
Being a PAPPIS assembler is a thankless job.
Sunny Beach is 92% Ukrainian folks now …and that’s great.
My new Calculator Storage Unit (CSU) is almost built.
I think she missed me.
Brining peppercorns, ARE YOU?
Crazy-ass steak party tonight!!
IKEA server rack – shhh.
Back in Varna.
I love underground parking, makes me feel rich.
The last 50k of ride was rather unpleasant. The wind was relentless.
Coffee stop with the fellas.
I can’t possibly be having more fun.
Just in life heaven.
Long way home through Varna. I’m wearing a light sweater….it’s hot and muggy even at 1600hr.
I guess this is what you would envision a bridge toll lady to look like in Eastern Europe.
But, to be honest, she was incredibly friendly and zesty. 10/10 bridge experience.
My UBER guy decided just to take me back to BG.
He’s really funny and, apparently, very bored. He’s practicing his English with me….super awesome…what an adventure I’m having.
I need to learn how to use Google Maps.
Spent 1.5 hours scootering around trying to find bus station….didn’t find….the battery died. I’m actually having sooooo much fun.
My extremely weird lunch.
The mango pepsi was the most mango anything (manogiest?) I’ve ever consumed. More mango than mango – I do not recommend.
I’m taking the 2 wheel Uber to train station. But an espresso stop at the local French cafe is a must.
I feel like Pierre Cardin.
My hotel is on the left with the massive deck overlooking downtown.
Spare 5% beer hidden in the bushes for after the show.
You know how it goes…thirst is as thirst does…
3 minutes till showtime.
I made it. 9 minutes to spare to meet with my people and chug 2 5% beers..
I’m here. 2 hours till the show. No hotel and no food and I’ve run out of train lagers. I need to get some Romanian lagers asap.
Videle, RO.
I have been wearing my motorbike boots as fashion boots. I love them and I obviously don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks. Sandals or these boots…that’s my new theme.
Romania passport control. Train stops at the first village.
I am here, geographically speaking….
