| Before I climbed up to and past the massive Sveta Bogoroditsa (Mary, Mother of God) cathedral and looked for the Danov House/Museum, I made a quick stop
at a restaurant-garden where I got to talk to a beautiful Greek girl Lina who studied German and was
on a tour with her fiancee, a Greek Naval Officer. We took each others' pictures but I am still waiting for them to send me some.
The Danov House offered a good view but was closed for lunch. I met and walked along with a charming gent named Tathew who taught music and showed me the
Lamartine House ands the Ethnographic Museum.
I spent about an hour looking at their fine displays, took picts of visiting schoolchildren, artists' wives selling their husbands' sketches, coils of skin-over-bone kittens and a hole-in-the-floor toilet
from which I could barely arise at the pleasant beergarden near the top of ancient syenite Nebet Tepe Hill, then easily wound and descended my way back to Dafi at 15:40.
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