Meeting of modes, Koprivshtitsa Bulgaria.
The day's Bulgaria post (working through a little notebook).
Sofia, Aug. 24
Emerging from his parent's apartment block, first day, I comment to R that the air smelled like wood smoke.
R replies,“Everyone's roasting peppers.”
When I look at him, incredulous, he adds, “or possibly making compote.”
C, impressed
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