54/365

Sitting in a pizza place, utterly unable to understand the menu and ordering by pointing and smiling. All the time we forgot that in Bulgaria shaking your head means yes and nodding means no. Try doing that for more than a minute and lose your mind. Later we got on an overnight coach and had the surreal experience of stumbling out of the doors at 3am, for a toilet stop, and hearing the delights of "I want to dance with somebody" blasting out. I'd forgotten the Bulgarian love of cheesy bad euro-pop wherever you go.