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February 27th 2007 Today we received a firm offer on our house. Hooray!!!!!!!! at last we can start planning what we do with the rest of our lives. We seem to have been in a state of "limbo" for the last 3 months not really being able to plan until we knew we had a buyer. Fingers crossed it all goes smoothly. March 2nd 2007 Angela's last day at work. So much to do and so little time to get it all arranged. March 13th 2007 Today we collected our "new" car. We have bought ourselves a LandRover Freelander for the trip. We were considering buying a motorhome but decided we could get around better this way and would not have the bother of having to sell it after the trip. So we shall just take the tent and camp or hotel it. March 27th 2007 Poor old Jake. Took him to the vets today to have his teeth cleaned and checked. Unfortunately they were in a bit of a state when we adopted him, but we wanted him to trust us before we had anything major done. The vet was unable to save most of them so I guess we will have to rename him Goofy. From what we can see he only has 4 left. Still I guess he will look the part when we get to Transylvania Saturday 14th April
Well this is the start of our house move. The first of our boxes and possessions went into store today. Not sure when we shall see them again. The move is still progressing albeit slowly but we should be out for the end of April. Tuesday 29th May Moved out of the bungalow today as we've been assured - yet again and for the third time since the end of April - that completion is imminent and we have no furniture except a bed plus someone else's telly. We'll be staying with relatives in Ipswich for a short time until things are resolved. Thursday 21st June Well at last we have exchanged contracts on our house sale. It has taken 17.5 weeks to do what should only take 7 or 8, as told to us by the estate agent and the commencement! Some people just cannot be trusted - mainly estate agents! We have had so many untruths and excuses it has been unreal. We are due to complete on Friday 29th June, only 2 months later than we wanted. It now means we shall have to travel in the height of the holiday season with all that entails - more traffic, higher prices and hotter conditions. Still at least we can start to make plans now. We have booked the tunnel and travel Tuesday 3rd July. Monday 2nd July
4 months later.................... Well, we finally sold the house and are debt-free; no mortgage, no credit cards, no home, just us and the Freelander - plus some bits in store!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We should have been travelling tomorrow but due to another small hiccup we will not be able to go until at least next week. not a major worry though; no real timetable so we shall just go when we can. Saturday 7th July At last the final hurdle is overcome and we can start to make our plans. We will travel early in the week probably Wednesday. We have accommodation booked in Bulgaria for later this month so will just have a leisurely drive over and enjoy the scenery. Wednesday 11th July All packed and ready to go. We finally leave the UK at 03.27am tomorrow morning (is there such an hour?) I guess we will find out soon enough. We start the first leg of our journey here in not so sunny Ipswich down to the Eurotunnel this evening in time to catch the train at that foresaken hour. The good thing is that puts us into France at 5am so allowing us the freedom to get used to being on the wrong side of the road whilst there is less traffic about. Well at last we are setting off. John spent the day loading up the car with all that we need to keep us going through the trip. After a last meal with our very patient host we departed Ipswich at 10.50pm, to head off to the Channel Tunnel.
Thursday 12th July
After 103 miles we arrived at the assembly point for the Channel Tunnel. We had pre-booked so there is an automated booking in system, which makes the whole process very simple. The check in machine gives you a printed card for the windscreen with your allotted train – a letter corresponding to your departure. You then go through to a holding area where you await the calling screens to display your letter. There are the usual departure lounge facilities, bar, shops and toilets although not many of these were open at the time we travelled.
Once your letter is called you drive through to passport control and security check areas. This was the one and only time our passports were checked until we reached the Hungarian border. You then drive through customs to wait to be loaded. It all runs very smoothly and we were soon loaded onto our train. We set off right on time 03.27am!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
One thing I would say to anyone travelling this way – if you are claustrophobic, seriously consider other ways. Once on a carriage you stay in your car and the carriage doors are closed both ends. Although there are small windows obviously you can see nothing and you feel as though you are in a container. John found it a little scary because he is wary of enclosed spaces so anyone very wary of this might feel uncomfortable, although it is only for 35 minutes.
France
Allowing for the advancement of +1 hour we arrive in France at 5.02am. A quick unloading and we are away. First time John has driven on the right so a careful exit of the port area and then we are off and running. Daylight is just breaking as we clear Calais.
Belgium
The route we took only kept us in France for a short while and then we are into Belgium. We stop for breakfast at 6.45 having watched the sun come up in Belgium. We found a small service area on the A10/E40 at Junction13 just outside Gent. We notice there is a T Mobile hot spot so wind up the laptop and catch up with a few emails. So far we have done 216 miles.
Germany
Our 4th country of the morning sees us in Germany. We stop for lunch (a bit early but we did start early) at Frechen, west of Cologne. Filled up with fuel and had a quick snack. Again all the German services seem to have hotspots. 375 miles. Driver and Co-pilot 
Crossing the Rhein Afternoon tea is taken just past Aschaffenburg j64 A3/E42. Very large services with shops hotel, petrol and again wi-fi. We started to see some roadworks after we had left Frankfurt but we seemed to get through without too much delay. 537 miles and counting. Miles of endless scenery We now start to think about where to stop for the night, we did think we might make the Austrian border but settled on finding somewhere around Regensburg. We had again suffered roadworks and this time we did get held up a few times, they appear to be widening the road in several places and there are quite a few contra-flows. At 7pm we pulled into a services at Neumarkt and bought our Austrian Vignette. €7.60 for 10 days. We eventually found a very nice hotel just prior to Regensburg. Junction 94 of A3, look for the McDonalds sign!!!!!!!!!!. Very nice private run hotel. We paid €69 for the 2 of us and €10 for Jake. This included a very nice buffet style breakfast the following morning. Nice Bavarian countryside. Our first day and we have done 673.1 miles. The first stop over and the views from our room Day 2After a sleep, shower and breakfast we are ready to do it all again. We left the hotel at 9.00am and soon reach the Austrian border AustriaStopped for lunch at 11.45 at Rosenberger services, west of Linz on the A25. This is a very large service area with shop, café, petrol and a nice pizza and pasta restaurant. We decided to have a meal there as it looked very good. We must be on holiday, John not only ordered seafood pasta but ATE it, mussles, squid, prawns and all. Must admit it was very nice and the chocolate torte and tiramisu afters went down a treat. We had a lengthy break there and left at 1.30pm. We like to give Jake a walk and a drink etc. each time as it is getting warm the further east we get. Rosenberger Services
 
More Austrian scenery Hungary Following a good drive through Austria, seeing some lovely scenery and yet more road improvements (this will be a really good route in a years time), we reach the Hungarian border. There was a long queue before the border but luckily we realised this was only for lorries so we were able to bypass them all. We stopped at a small service area to buy our vignette, €7 for 4 days, and then approached border customs. There are various gates for cars, lorries etc and for EU and non-EU passports. We duly handed over all 3 passports. The chaps on the border had a good chuckle at Jake’s picture and one popped his head in the car to say ‘hello’. This prompted the usual bark from Jake, which was met with even more merriment. This is a good way to get through the borders easily as we found out again later on. The navigator asleep on the job!
 There is a good network of service stations across Hungary, many with motels so stopping here seemed a good idea. We finally stopped just passed Budapest at a small motel near Ocsa. It was very basic but clean and at only €35 was enough for a few hours’ kip. There was no breakfast included but there was a shop and coffee bar so food was not a problem. If you need to go shopping in Hungary you can feel right at home as every town seems to have a Tesco. We passed so many Tesco lorries we thought we were back in the UK. The end of our second day and we have covered 1109.4 miles.
Day 3
With a nice refreshing shower to start off the day, in otherwords freezing cold, we made an early start with the intention of stopping for breakfast en route. We had a pleasant run down the last stretch of motorway we would have on this part of the journey. As it was Saturday the traffic was a lot lighter and we made good headway. Downtown Szeged We came off the motorway at Szeged, a pleasant town with a mixture of old and new buildings. This was our first taste of town driving and apart from the confusion of having traffic lights overhead that are hard to see at times, we sailed through (not literally) and picked up the road for the Romanian border. We decided to stop in the town of Mako to have a late breakfast and get fuel.
Mako Hungary The best place we found? Tesco! Still it was a good place to get a sandwich etc. and a cold drink as the weather was now getting really warm.
Tesco Mako
 Driving this last bit of Hungary we started to notice that the roads were in need of some work, there are well worn ruts along the length of the road where the constant passing of trucks has worn the surface, especially when the tarmac must be soft in the heat. Still we did see our first storks’ nest, which is a real eye opener when you see how low and close to the road they build the nests.
Romania
Crossing the border was a simple affair, a quick flash of the passports and away we go. We didn’t stop to buy our vignette at the border as we were warned of being pestered there by beggars and gypsies, and our car was approached by a few but we drove on for a couple of miles. There is an abundance of small exchange offices along the first stretch and we stopped at one advertising vignettes for sale. We changed our Hungarian money to Romanian and bought the vignette for €8. When I came out of the shop I found John talking to a couple who had also stopped for the exchange. The chap was Scottish with a Bulgarian wife, and they were on their way to Yambol area in Bulgaria, the area we intend to visit first. What a small world. Talking to them confirmed the warnings we had had about the border as they were charged €20 for their vignette.
Romanian countryside   We stopped for a coffee at a small village and I got to practise my Romanian for the first time. Got by ok and for a tea and a coffee it was 3 Lei, which is about 75p.
The scenery through this first stretch was very nice, a mixture of wooded slopes and open fields. The traffic was very good and we had no difficulties. We passed through many villages and the people do seem very poor. The streets are lined with houses very close together and they seem to have no gardens that we could see. We finally stopped for lunch around 2pm at what seemed to be almost a small services somewhere prior to Deva. There were a number of German coaches stopped and many tourists milling about. Most seemed to just use the facilities and grab a cold drink and then leave. There was a separate small café run by a young local couple and after some pigeon Romanian on our part and simple English on theirs John ordered vegetable soup and I had chicken schnitzel. It was good food and the cold drinks were very welcome. The local men were having a bit of a gathering and there was lots of laughter and music going on. We spent a very pleasant hour here and calculated we had now done 1312.8 miles.
We then carried on aiming to stop at Sibiu. The roads are not really as bad as we had been led to believe and we trundled along nicely at a steady 40 – 50 mph just slowing occasionally through villages. Once we got to Sibiu we had trouble actually finding a hotel so carried on thinking we would soon come across somewhere. We picked up the E81 for Ramnicu Valcea, this road soon proved to be the hardest of the driving we had yet encountered. It is twisty, hilly and seems to go through a very large gypsy area. There was nowhere we felt that we would like to stop. A couple of times we had to stop for traffic and where approached by gypsies begging or selling apples which looked very under ripe. We decided to carry on even though it was now starting to get late. We felt we could at least reach Pitesti by dark.
We got to Pitesti at about 10pm and for the first time on the journey where unable to find the right road signs. We took a turn that put us right in the town centre, at 10pm on a Saturday night you can imagine what this was like. As usual John’s inbuilt compass did its trick and we found the motorway (the only one in Romania) out of the town heading for Bucharest.
Great we thought, bound to be a motel along here. We had not reckoned on Romanian logic. We stopped at 2 services advertising hotels to find neither had open motels, both looked as if they were still being built. At the 3rd services, which claimed to only have petrol and shop, we stopped for a drink and found it had not one but 2 motels!!!!!!!!!!. We were able to get a nice double room with TV and bathroom for 170 Lei- about £40-£45. It had a mini bar, so several cold drinks later we drifted off to a peaceful sleep.
Day 4
We had a good sleep; air conditioning makes such a difference, and I slept like a log. We left the hotel at 8.30am. All eyes were peeled now for the ring road sign as we had been told it was easy to miss – correct! We sailed straight past it. After a quick u-turn we got it right 2nd time. Must admit, if that is the ring road I would hate to see the normal roads, It was deeply rutted and had unmarked junctions and was crossed by several old railway lines. Still better than tackling down town Bucharest I guess. We picked up the road to Giurgiu and the bridge into Bulgaria easily enough and this road seems to have been rebuilt recently and was very good. By 9.30am we were in Giurgiu and ready to cross the “Friendship Bridge” into Bulgaria. After the good road in, the roads leading actually to the bridge were as bad as we had seen. You would never think you were at a major border crossing. We eventually found the way and joined the queue to cross. As it was Sunday there were only a few waiting and we soon got underway. We paid a bridge tax of €8 and set off across the Danube. The Danube
Leaving Romania Now in Bulgaria  Halfway across the bridge you officially enter Bulgaria, the passport control is easy enough. A quick wave of the passports and he now customary bark from Jake at the customs men and we are on our way. We pick up a Vignette for €5 at the kiosk and enter the Bulgarian road system in Ruse. They seem to be doing major road improvements here and we had trouble picking up the road we wanted. We had to double back on ourselves as the junction we wanted was closed on our side of the road. This did however give us time to stop at a good Shell petrol station where we also got some very nice Paninis for breakfast.
We were soon on the road to Shumen and found the highways very good, we decided to stop for lunch at Shumen to let our hosts know we were in the country. We stopped at a roadside services for a coffee and a snack. We got into conversation with a very nice Bulgarian family. The father spoke very good English and told us he had lived in Yambol – the area we were heading for – during his National service 20 years ago. There had been a large military presence in the area then because of the proximity to the Turkish border. The gentleman had now retrained after the fall of communism and was an animal engineer, which we took to be like a geneticist, and had travelled to Holland, the UK and other countries. If this was a sign of the Bulgarian friendliness then it was a good start.
Our first mistake in Bulgaria followed. We had the choice of 2 roads from Shumen to get down to Yambol where we had arranged our accommodation. We picked the wrong one. This was sign posted as route 7 a red road on the map so you think it should be reasonable – WRONG. It turned into a long, winding, hilly excursion through forest on what can only be described as a dirt track in places. Praise be to Land Rover, I don’t think a lesser car would have made it.
Note the "Roadsign" - on the tree on the right incase you missed it!!!!
 Do not complain about British roads. This is supposed to be a main road????? 
Still we lived to tell the tale and emerged unscathed onto a brilliant newly laid road. From here it was plain sailing to the village of General Inzovo and our first taste of village life. Rush Hour in Inzovo
 16th July
We awoke to the sounds of rural village life on our first full day in Bulgaria. We have booked to stay at Sun Apartments which are owned by John and Linda Woodthorpe, a couple from England. They have bought a lovely property in Gen Inzovo and are currently converting it into 2 holiday apartments plus a home for themselves. The apartment we are using is called Sunrise as it is the upper east wing of the property, there will also be Sunset, which when finished will give tremendous views of the sunset each evening. 
We are woken by the sound of cockerels crowing and donkeys braying to welcome the dawn – no laying in bed here, too much to see. Each morning the neighbour hitches up his cart to his horse and sets of for a day in the fields and vineyard. The villagers from this area then congregate to await the milk collection, chatting away in a language alien to us yet. The Shepherd then brings in the sheep and goats which have been out grazing overnight as it is far too hot during the day. This is a collective herd which by magic seem to know exactly which house they belong to. For a while the street is empty and we sit beneath the vines drinking tea and listening to the birds. Suddenly we hear cow bells, and off trot the cows and their cowherd for a day grazing in the sun.
Time here seems to have little meaning, no one rushes, the only traffic noise is the animal hooves on the street. No planes, trains and few automobiles (mostly rickety old Ladas) interrupt the peace and tranquillity.
We decide we need to get some provisions and arrange to be escorted to Yambol by our host John. By now the weather is warming up and the rain of England seems far away. The people of Bulgaria would welcome some of that rain as it hasn’t rained here for weeks and with temperatures in the high 30’s every day, the land is parched.
Yambol is a world away from the English towns we are used to. A quick drive around the streets shows the vast differences of the Bulgarians life to our own. We visit the hypermarket Kauffland, a German owned company which is a new introduction to the Bulgarians. We are able to get most of the food we wanted, even some we recognise. We decide we need to come back and visit the town in more depth and take some pictures so we will do that at a later date.
30th July Well we have been here 2 weeks and in the words of the song we have been "busy doing nothing". The weather here has been exceptionally hot, almost every day has been in the high 30's and for a few days it was well in the 40's. Too hot really to do anything. Our days are spent mooching about the local villages in the morning and siestas in the afternoon. Good life when you can get it. We have now moved to a different apartment, still in the same village, but more in the village centre. We are now staying with Nikki and Darren Weeks who have made their home here in Inzovo since December last year. They have a lovely apartment in the downstairs of their house, and a godsend for this weather, A SWIMMING POOL. The village is very peaceful, but largish compared to some we have seen. The War Memorial in Inzovo The locals are very friendly.................... |
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