Around 7 we begin to prepare for the evening, so that for the eight well-dressed and loads go down to eat.
Climb the fly into a taxi and go to the restaurant Pri Yafata, the taxi driver at a later wakes up from a quiet start to talk to throttle down ... and his sentence will be "No problem"
Now he complains that we are 6 car, but when asked if he prefers us to get us answers for the first time "No problem" .
Then, when he nearly pulls in people who are going through downtown, turning again to us with a "No problem"
Finally passing in the side streets one-way lead us to the restaurant, obviously telling us peace of mind " no way, no problem. "
I went to the restaurant greets us with warm "Hello Paolo Rossi"
At first the place seems a bit 'to tourists (At the entrance there is a cloakroom and the band that will go around the tables playing) but the people sitting at the tables seems almost all of Bulgaria.
The interior is nice, however, the walls with photos of the past and around some of the tools is no longer used, then the upper floor there is a central grill where the cook is already cooking skewers .. the environment seems very familiar.
To eat we do advise the waiter and then a large platter of salad to Bulgarian (similar to Greek, with feta and local vegetables) and then grigliatona meat, all washed down with excellent Mavrud, the local wine.
While we eat we can not get distracted First female presences
the nearby table, who has two bombs lady, and then by a series of girls who continue to make back and forth from the rooms next to their tables.
The only one that does not distract you Mel but gets nervous when the band of Bulgarian folk music is right next to him to improvise a piece. Meanwhile
Giorgiao gives us a new version of the canary fat that we had already done pee from laughing in the afternoon.
After the classic trio of vodka, and pay, as Riga, I let myself be charmed by the maid that is not bad (and it is also nice), and then I leave a good tip. In general we
spent enough (about 25 a head) but ate pretty well, nothing special in particular meat.
E 'soon enough, but on Vitosha is a bit' of people, the evening promises well. As pre-
hard time try to find the famous Buddha Bar, we do all the way it should be but nothing, we find it.
So we ask a guy who tells us that closed recently.
not lose heart and catapult us into a little place nearby that had been noted in several girls as they entered.
The place is called "Inside", spring jacket in the cloakroom at the usual lady on 50in truccatissima and take a ride.
Even this place is small and the age media is quite low.
Then we get to the counter and began the usual rounds of vodka (at a cost of € 1 a shot) ... we're at 5 ... 5 rounds will obviously
On the track the girls around 18 are unleashed, one in particular .. sburzona of a lady with the blue sweater dancing horny glances at us ... .. which of course looks do not collect.
After midnight, we salute the lady at the entrance and fly in taxi to the club Mascara. It's time to enter the scene.
got out and immediately in front of us there are 5 Where's My Car, some already dressed as Halloween, all with high heels and clothing that appeals to me.
Obviously, at the time of entering into paradise, we are stopped by the bouncer who asks us if we had a reservation ...
I did not think I curse the night before and try to convince him that we got the table ... but no, the guy is tough but kindly suggests moving on to the 2 that there would be no problems entering.
A little 'depressed about the situation, we use Plan B, go to the Folk Club poured. Here
entrance there is a little 'tail, but this time we pass the selection easily.
Solito wardrobe and enter the venue will be the scene of much of our evening.
start with the usual round of patrol, the Local is very stylish, full of mirrors on the walls, tables and sofas whites and blacks on both sides, a bar in lower position and, going to one of two flights of stairs, the dance floor, another bar with stools and classic tables.
the location we like even if it is half full, but it's still very early, so we are comfortable.
We hear the girl of tables and we take place in one of those stools with, unfortunately, those near the bottom of the bar are all full so we go to the top of the room.
course we start with the traditional bottle of vodka with the usual accompanying juices, here is a bit more expensive (around € 60-65 Total ... but still affordable).
ballicchiare begin to toast and, in particular with the usual "That is always one step.
Within half an hour the room is filled even if the location of our table is not optimal.
We are obviously in shape and goes off immediately the second bottle of vodka.
Mel is always first in line in pouring vodka into a glass of water and all as if no one pulls back. However
begin to stop a bit 'of girls passing by, doing a bit' of knowledge with them.
Ivoski is the number one and not lets almost none.
However, the situation is not taken down and do a lap at the bottom of the mess is incredible .. fuorissima people and all the disco-dancing Bulgarian folk .... it's almost hard to pass in between.
So then we break our table and we sling around people.
now time zero using the usual movements of Obed danceable hook me to a really bad blonde.
you begin a dance with her at the bar and from here on the dances will be more and more intimate, we talk a bit 'in your ear, you get closer to each other .. the situation is hot ... all while two drunken paparazzi (mel and Giorgiao) do not stop bothering me, not leaving the field open and immortalizing the situation.
After a little 'let's you and I run in the top, more peaceful, and I lose sight of some' others.
back down to drink and see Ivoski, Giorgiao and Vale are out and dances with some girls.
Ivoski confirms large lemonade, this time with a beautiful large pussy.
Meanwhile, the blonde left to his fate, seized by megalomania I start hammering a Where's My Car.
I put the bar with her and talk about this and that, of course asked me why I am in Sofia and the usual things.
I do not see easy, it's a somewhat 'but that remains to be conquered to speak despite her friends calling her to dance.
probably the game when he asks me what I liked about her ... and I say with sincerity but too shameless ... eyes, lips and ass ... damn alcohol!
Having the two of spades back to the other just in time to see Ivo and got thrown out of the room.
The boy probably had hammered the girl a few guys who gave the idea of \u200b\u200bbeing local bosses, who, annoyed, have ordered security to remove him. While
is removed along with us even out the bartender.
latter, who speaks Italian as there was for a short period, apologizes with us, but explained that I was forced to do so, although Ivo had not done anything wrong.
E 'persistent in making us understand that the Bulgarians are good people and he hopes that upon our return, describing this scene, do not generalize giving Bulgarian gypsies ignorant.
reassured him, especially the Vale's leave the cell and told him if he returns to Italy will be our guest .. home of Giorgiao! (Overlooking the Vale appalled)
Without realizing they are already almost 4 am and fly to Mascara. We enter
but it's totally empty, then salute the lady of the wardrobe (the same as the previous night) and run at the Park To Fly.
Like the previous evening and the place is packed Bulgarian disco music goes crazy. While I
Giorigiao it docked and two girls at the bar (which, however, do not mix at all) Ivo is still being targeted by security.
This time has been removed but was told that must necessarily remain stationary near the entrance. Bho. At 5 past
opt to return to the apartment, but before we all stop to eat something kebabbaro the night before.
This time I opt for a pizza with ham and out, we realize that the door had been shattered ...
Even Sofia on Saturday lived up to expectations, a great evening!
the morning we wake up soon, the flight is at 11 and luckily we gained an hour of sleep with the return of summer.
Many of us are still in question and the taxi driver watching Mel sways with the trolley she says smiling, "Paolo Rossi .."
The flight is on time, and took off while I think we'll be back soon on Bulgarian soil .
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