For fairly obvious reasons, these weeks when I download my pictures I download them to a file labeled “Bulgaria.” Just now I went to save all my changes and I was informed that I was “now saving Bulgaria.” That made me feel rather good.
But seriously, it’s only a television show.
I had a chance to take a long walk around today, camera in hand. As always, I set out to take pictures of important cultural artifacts.
This has to be important. It is on a very high pillar.
I like to show folks the typical sights of the city, including its streets and sculptures.
But my plan always goes to hell and I end up taking pictures of dogs instead.
(True fact or bar fact: there are more stray dogs in Sofia than people.)
And then things just degenerate into silly sign captures, like this one that, at least, tells it like it is.
And this one that, based on investigation, tells it like it isn’t.
Because that was not one New York tasting hot dog.
And then this one…
…which, to my non-Cyrillic-reading eye, initially struck me as “bimbo outlet,” but I’m pretty sure it’s not.
Anyway, all in all a pretty picturesque and picture-driven stroll around town. My mental map is now good and dialed in. I know where two Subways are (and two metro stations), plus two Irish bars, many Non-Stop stores in case I need a can of peaches at 3 a.m., what looks like the world’s sketchiest Chinese restaurant, plus the National Theater and the National Gallery and this palace and that church and blah, blah, blah.
Sorry, folks. I’d rather take pictures of signs.
More later, -jv
PS: Bar fact, which you knew.