chewyland

I need to eat more.

It’s a Volvo.

Most beautiful car I saw in person is a Z8.

Reality is. Not a cloud in the sky. 26 degrees. Hot as fuck.

My cool chick is holding down the fort and taking care of everything. Love love!!

25k Sofia steps starts now.

BULLSHIT FORECAST…THANKFULLY.

GOD PLEASE NO MORE.

Although I’m happy Bulgaria won this dumbest bullshit most retarted “contest”.

I’m not happy this will be the only “song” that I’ll hear all summer.

But I’m just being grumpy for no reason. Good for her.

I hate this world.

Next Eurovision in Sofia maybe. I should get tickets.

The people and the food and just everything has been VIP 5 star deluxe.

Except the grumps at hotel. They were nice but grump.

These eggs on BBQ were spectacular!!! Jesus fuck.

That bike has more horsepower and torque than most cars.

So green and lush and warm and nice around here….gahhh.

Tires getting installed now.

I will be able to do jumps and wheelies and twist-jumps.

Hotel yesterday was so weird. New but unpainted and unmaintained. People working brains from Soviet times. Shower hot and amazing and the bed was like lying down on a flock of fattened up swans. Sooooo good rest.

But going a little West now.

1st leg.

With chicken and mushrooms and Japanese mayo.

But holy fuck the price increases.

Still can’t go on trip – so rain and cold.

November here.

Italian spicy tomato basil chicken.

But too spicy.

It’s really hot..especially inside.

I love relaxing.

I’m now into flat whites. Sooo gay.

LIDL prosciutto filled pasta grilled on butter with some mozza and tarragon.

Super tasty…only ate a bit…it will make a crazy breakfast tomorrow.

Thank you for reading this boring fucking post.

It was not a guess. He told me.

Hello from Ravda.

I’m going to sit here and read.

The fish soup is spectacular.

I want to buy one of those portable water bottles and fill it with fish soup….and sip it throughout the day.

Maybe it’s bike ride time?

Store bought …but added sooo much weird crap….it was “awesome”.

I ate the whole fucking thing.

With duck sauce.

But why?

Because it’s fucking delicious.

Sooo Goooood.

Not being very productive.

I need to pack for my trip.

The mighty ‘busa.

Now back to the pipe factory.

One night in VT..then exploring some villages to the West.

Girl will stay here taking care of cats and studying for her imminent exams.