Bulgaria produces 98% of the world's rose oil. Roses grow like weeds.
Despite rats and corruption, gypsies and pickpockets, communist era block apartments, Sofia still has vestiges of beautiful architecture, reminiscent of a more romantic and vibrant time.
The food is simple, fresh and wholesome.
This comes from a wall mural in Sofia that remonds me of the roses, the people, and the joy of sharing a meal. I'd like to dedicate this to Rosi and Nadia for their unbounded generosity; despite such a huge language barrier. And for Bisi and Elena for getting us there.
Nostdrava!
"For art to exist, for any sort of aesthetic activity to exist, a certain physiological precondition is indispensable: intoxication." Friedrich Nietzsche
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