Sofia, Bulgaria - Farewell Dinner

Our last night dinner was held at a restaurant high in the surrounding mountains. This view looks at Sofia. 


We got off of the bus and walked a little. This is the entrance. 

Benches at the front entrance. 

Plaid? Goes with everything!

Cold drinks were ready for us upon arrival. 
A stack of logs burned in preparation for the fire walkers. 

Appetizers

Costumes decorated the walls. 



Dancers and singers in regional dress entertained after dinner. 

We then all gathered around the fire pit for the big thriller. The hot coals were spread around the pit. 

Ahhhhhh!!


Ladee

"There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign."
Robert Louis Stevenson

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