The Bike…
I found a Polish style smoked fish….I call her Żuża.
Cat Of Today (COT®).
7 sausages, a baker’s dozen.
Video4U of my very favorite music…ever..
Nothing can go wrong when you’re sippin’ on gin and juice.
More Raveday-2.
Rave – Day2.
Prydz was boring as fuck….everything else was wild and crazy, even Skrillex who’s sound I am not particularly fond of.
The Psytrance stage, easily the highlight BY FAR, for me. It was FUCKIN’ BUMPIN’ last night.
Fucking ravers..
Market of incredible delights. Truly…one of the best European markets I’ve ever visited.
My balcony has kiwis.
Rave day 2…full rave report (RR) coming on the coming days.
Hint…it’s incredible here, way more fun than I imagined and way more…dare I say…old school feeling..
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The beer here…
The mighty T7.
Rave cousine.
Hiking across the Danube towards the fortress.
Off we go….The Prodigy is on at midnight.
Obligatory food shot…
Serbian KFC gets 10 beaks out of 10, delicious. Their landscaping, impeccable.
Bus – Sofia to Nis. Another dehumanizing border crossing.
We sure are having fun…holy fuck.
Bulgaria Air?….more like poop-air.
Flight is now delayed 5 hours.
My 5 euro granola bar is a culinary marvel. Just so fucking tasty.
Flight is 3.5 fucking hours late.
No sleep again, I’ll have to deal with taxi, everything ass backwards again.
The Polish girls here have been waiting for 11 hours for their flight to Katowice….no sleep…
Preflight chicken, as per Polish tradition.
I’m off to meet up with Mr.Eric Prydz…..may god have mercy on my soul…
Next time I’ll ask for no bag….just place the mashed potatoes in my hand.
7pm, I think it’s almost bedtime.
Lumberjack’s Breakfast.
Did you know that homemade Bulgarian sausages are full of meat?
Today is my super relax day…..as gramma used to say “YOU NEED TO REST BEFORE THE FEST”.
Indiana Jones in Burgas today. Ohh the fun I have…..I love Mondays.
