Slumbering under the deep shadow of the European Union, Bulgarian North-East corner is slowly depopulating.
The only crowd you can meet there are the birds gathering at sunset.
It’s quiet.
Sometimes a bit bizarre.
The water is clean….
… and you can still find a place to hide from the world.
It’s flat and vast.
There are deserted spaces everywhere you look….
… but also brand new haciendas in the middle of nowhere.
People are walking slowly….
…. and most of them enjoy the solitude.
But what is really different there is the light….
Everything is huge. The cliffs….
…. the smiles
The mooring tables are hard to leave
You can stumble on colorful parties…
… with colorful people.
… and bad-ass bartenders…
… you can find beauties with a white hat and a fallen shoulder strap next to an 8 bit gaming slot…
… and everyone is invited
yes, there is something about the light there
