Today was by far the most interesting flying day I have ever had. Period.
It started with just some playing around. On the second flight, it became clear that something had changed in the atmosphere and there were serious thermals waiting to be used. After about an hour of circling over the launch, but around 600 meters higher, I got an idea: why not go on an adventure and see how far I can go?
Off I went to the West. The first village was passed, then the second and third, and the fourth. After that, it was becoming hard to keep the height, as the clouds were a bit far over the mountains to be reachable. The search for a good landing field was started, but finding a nice one was not difficult. After a gentle landing, I packed the glider and walked into the village кърнаре, had the largest ice-cream the mini-marked had in the freezer and sat down at the bus-stop. No bus would come however…
After some waiting, I decided that walking back the 13 kilometers to Sopot would be a good option. Only when I passed the same field that I had landed in about an hour earlier, I spotted another glider on final approach. It turned out to be a Bulgarian from Plovdiv who knew the region. He called his daughter to pick him up and offered me a ride back. Excellent!
Another shorter flight with a similarly interesting landing on a dirt road followed and was a perfect end of the day. This is what makes the flying over here so good: you can do as you please and it is never a problem. What a difference from the Alps!