6.13.17: I’m Gonna Wait Till The Milking Hour

After a brisk early morning walk down from the mountains to Vratsa, we meet the gang at our secret museum lair. Hrysto, Martin, Nikolay, Hristo, Tihomir and Robert process our first couple of rolls… and they turn out FANTASTIC! Woohoo! After a lunch of white bean soup and zucchini with yogurt sauce, it’s four hours of shooting with Angel and friend and Tihomir and family… Thumbs up all around. And home to beloved Anna, the dog in the garden with the sweet raspy voice.


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