On 28th of July 2011 I took a ride on narrow gauge train of Semptevri-Dobrinishte line. Take a seat for a minute, I hope you'll be able to feel what I felt that day: the sweetest light odor of speed-pressed pure high-mountain air and the hot smell of train exhausts, the deep-chested bubbling breathing of diesel and wild birds singing. Hope you will see what Bulgaria means for me now...

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