Забудьте про трезвость в Кранево! Forget sobriety in Kranevo!

Hello boys and girls! In short, they rolled like a savage on a bus, huddled along Kranev and made friends with a short, cheerful uncle, whom everyone in Kranevo knows - comrade. Flames! The world dude, who sympathizes with students from the former socialist camp, knocked out a number for us, and the small ones had a refrigerator for 5 bottles of beer. By the way, Plamen has more than one hotel on the farm, but how many of them I find it difficult to say.
So they thought to fill themselves with wine (they started on the bus), like all the older generation, but no such luck! It turned out to be local beer - the drink of the gods! Almost any variety (Zagorka, Kamenitsa, Ledenika, etc. ) cold beer on tap instantly quenches thirst with a bang (the local population has long given up on wine and drinks only beer). This is what the Germans use - they pour in full, at a price of $ 1 per glass, but this beer cannot be compared in quality with any Russian, Belarusian and Ukrainian - I tell you for sure, I tried everything this way and that and on tap. I'm not talking about local analogues of Baileys, pina colada, banana colada, champagne (this is a separate story, try Don Belissimo! ) for ridiculous money! The best snack for beer is shawarma.
In general, we all went stoned (in a good way) from morning to morning, plus a couple of active speakers and an mp3 player that we took with us - the music did not fade for a minute, and in a double room there were never less than 10 people in the evening It was. The girls squeal, the boys yell, in short, go crazy every day. Didn't even have time to get tanned. Back there this August.