Not the offended, the saved, the black, no concrete, the kind we left it 10 years ago. Such a sea, dreamy, wet, real, Bulgarian…
No bags, no drunks, no prostitutes and no mutts. Our sea, breathing, free ...
Oh, the sea, the sea!…
We found the photos of Nadia, who captured these moments of truth, and decided to publish them. They will charge you and remind you of the time when we all still lived there, an hour and a half from the sea…
Irakli
Kaliakra
Karadere
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