In Plovdiv, the old capital of Bulgaria, it was all about culture and – cats. Everywhere in the streets, on window sills and in the parks.
And it seemed the yellow ones were those who ”owned the place…”
Others were peacefully sleeping on the window sills – at least in the old town.

In the newer part of the city, the competition was heavier…and the master himself both fighter and supervisor.








A last ray of sun…
Many city windows look just like the one above…or like this one…






Du måste vara inloggad för att kunna skicka en kommentar.