Bulgaria with Noodles

Life is not too bad, I suppose, but the garden is still terribly dry and Mark and his workmen still have not replaced the wooden columns. He has not even given me a date when he will make a start on this!  We have some new neighbours. Well, they do not always live just opposite our house, but quite often recently they have been there. Marine has a lot of these cows and they are all going to be made into very, very expensive Wagyu beef. Wagyu is the Rolls Royce of beef. Originally Wagyu cows came from Japan and their beef really is the very best meat that you can eat. As for Vincent, his derrick or drilling rig or whatever you want to call it is getting higher and higher. Occasionally he climbs up to the top of it and whacks it with a hammer. While we are on the subject of drilling,  Irena has to go to the dentist again next week and she is not really looking forward to that. Yes, it is dreadful that this Charlie Kirk person has been murdered in America. Even thoug h he was a b...

I have received a rather brief email from none other than the great Markoi. My reply is italics. I have come across some rather nice photos of Veliko Tarnovo, so I am going to include them in this post. Simon!  Please accept my apologies for not replying sooner. Life, events, etc. Lots to report.  Will write soon. Was thinking about you and your lovely wife.  You are so lucky. As I am with mine.  We are lucky, aren't we? Markoi Dear Markoi,                     Friday, 22nd August, 2025 You are a very naughty man! However, something amazing, special and unique happened today, something so rare and unusual that it has to be celebrated: Markoi actually sent me an email! Yes, I nearly fainted. As I type this reply, my hands are still shaking. Bulgaria, in case you were wondering, is as marvellous as it usually is. I am sitting in my study, in our country house in Daveri, and if I turn my head I can see the rolli...

Lawrence of Arabia would not appreciate the title of this post. Well, hard luck, T. E.  Now, just in case you had not noticed, our country house in Daveri has five wooden pillars or columns on the terrace, next to the kitchen. These pillars support the wooden balcony above and that, in turn, supports part of the roof. In other words, if there is a problem with these pillars, then the knock-on effects for the rest of the house are going to be pretty blooming awful. Well, in case you had not guessed, there really are some serious problems with these pillars. Allan, the previous owner of the house, had built concrete “boxes” around the bottom of each pillar. Vincent warned us about them when we first arrived in Daveri, but things seemed to be okay. Les, a former builder, said that there wasn’t a problem. He recommended linseed oil for preserving the wood and so I duly bought some and applied it to the columns, but of course I could not apply it to the bottom part of them because the...

I think that my old friend Peter enjoyed his holiday in Bulgaria. This year, we did not find lots of electrical problems for him to fix, so he actually had a real holiday for once. Tina was very pleased to see her Uncle Peter again.  I am sure that all of my Chinese readers will appreciate some photos of FOOD. As well as eating lots of delicious food that was cooked by my dear wife, we also went to a restaurant in Elena that was quite good, but a bit more upmarket (and more expensive) than the mehana we usually go to.  "Tikiya Kit" seems to be the name of the restaurant and no, I do not know what that means, but the food was yummy. We also had some rather good scoffing in Veliko Tarnovo.  The bad news is that my dear wife keeps making comments about my need for exercise and a diet!

There have been some terrible fires near Veliko Tarnovo, up on the cliffs near Arbanassi. The fires destroyed a lot of woodland.  Helicopters, firemen and plenty of volunteers finally managed to get the blaze under control.  Last night we had some rain, the first for several weeks. It was not a lot of rain, but every drop is precious. While we are on the subject of water-related things, perhaps I will mention that we cannot turn the water on in our house in Daveri. The pipe in the downstairs bathroom is bust. We are hoping that Vincent will be able to fix it for us. 

We are now back from Sinemorets and the return drive to Daveri was not quite as demanding as the journey to the Black Sea.  The good things? Well, the apartment was really well-equipped and had just about everything. Veleka Beach was – well, a beach. Not really sand, as it was fairly small stones. Quite pretty, if you like that sort of thing. I suppose that this part of the Black Sea coast, not far from the border with Turkey, reminds me a bit of Cornwall, without the dreadful possibility of meeting Nicholas Armfelt (thank goodness). The land is actually quite flat and then you have quite steep cliffs, little sandy coves and the fishing villages. Irena, for some strange reason, loves beaches and I think that they are pretty boring. I did manage to get some reading done:  Round the World in Eighty Days  (Michael Palin’s book of the BBC TV series),  The Wind in the Willows  (for maybe the tenth time),  Homage to Catalonia  (all about the Spanish Civil Wa...