Us being tramps drinking on a park

We checked out of the hotel at 12 and headed to book the train to sofia. We had heard bad things about sofia, most people didnt like it, we were going to give it a miss but thought we must see it ourselves.

The international ticket office was a joke, she gave me reservations for the wrong train and when we went back no one was there. Copey waited for ages and then got told no reservations needed. We had 9 hours to kill so headed to the other side of town looking at the ruins, we found a park and drank our warm mythos in the sun, we must of looked like right tramps in our well worn clothes drinking warm beer and playing cards. After several hours and games of cards we walked to a cafe to watch the football and get tea, i had two sausages with potatoes they were massive, the place was cheap two with a coke coming in at £1, it was called sofias and was close to our hotel where we had left out bags.

We walked to the train station with our luggage, we found our train it had no signs on it and we had to asked, by that time no coachettes where free , the locals had commendered them all, we rushed to the ticket office and managed to get a sleeper train, it was €10 each, bargain it was the best nights sleep i have got in a long time. We crossed the border at 3am and got woken up by the women who looks after the carts, they looked at our passports and then left.