With the weather warm and sunny and Sofia at our feet we set out
on a walking tour of the highlights. In parts this involved more
walking than highlights but that was down to map reading rather
than a lack of high to the lights. We went past the suitably
imposing Palace of Justice with two huge black lions guarding the
custodians of justice in Bulagria and onto the Sveta Nedelya
cathedral. This was built between 1856 and 1863 on the bones of
older churches. Inside there was a ceremony taking place so we just
hung around at the back of the crowd sucking in the incense and the
almost low moan like choir. The colourful history of the cathedral
includes how it was partially blown up in 1925 in a botched attempt
to assassinate Tsar Boris III, this did successfully wipe out most
of his cabinet and 120 bystanders but luck was shining on Boris
that day as he walked away unharmed. Just north of the cathedral we
saw the Sofia monument, a bronze female figure which as recently as
2001 had replaced a huge 24m high statue of Lenin, signs of the
communist era fading into history. We got as far as the Banya Bashi
mosque and the lovely mineral baths building behind it with a park
in between and settled on a bench to read our books in the sun with
the locals with the sounds of classical music drifting over from
the other side of the road as two buskers plied their trade.
Judging by the slight sun burn the next day we probably spent a
little too long in the sun, our peace was finally disturbed by a
large tour group arriving and we decided to push off.
Just behind the mineral baths building is a set of free water
fountains where the locals were busy filling up their bottles, the
cynic might say to sell back to tourists somewhere but at least it
would actually be mineral water rather than tap water. From here we
went past the presidents building with the dressed up guards
attracting the attentions of tourists and popped into the courtyard
where there is a brick church from the 4th century AD. Just down
the road we found ourselves at the imposing Aleksander Nevski
memorial church and judging by the line of tourist buses were
clearly not going to have the place to ourselves. This was built
between 1882 and 1912 in memory of the Russian soldiers which had
died fighting for Bulgaria's independence. Outside it is hard to
miss the large gold domes on top, inside it is easy to miss your
feet in the gloom and foggy incensed air. The walls were covered
with dark murals and the crowds were busy lighting candles. Our
next stop was the doctor's gardens, a small park just behind the
national library. Our guide book described this as a well
maintained park in the smartest residential area of town but
clearly times had moved on. In the middle the Soviets had
thoughtfully left behind another monument to those who had died in
the Russo-Turkish war, specifically the medics and hence the name
of the park. Our final stop on the walking tour described in our
guide book was another park which had another huge monument to the
Soviet army as well as a group of skateboards, inline skaters and
bikers taking advantage of the stone structures to hone their
skills with varying degrees of success.
With our walking tour completed we flicked through the guide book
to decide what to do next and settled on the National musuem of
military history. This was a little way out of town and so we
switched to the larger scale map. Our route finding was not perfect
to say the least. We eventually walked three sides of a rather
large square to arrive at our destination a little weary with our
enthusiasm flagging. I won't say who was reading the map but it
wasn't Eleanor. The museum itself had lots of decrepid pieces of
serious military hardware outside, from tanks to MIGs to
helicopters and scud launchers. It says something of the pace of
military hardware that these fearsome looking machines have already
been mothballed due to being obsolete on the modern battle field.
Inside were lots of uniforms and a history of the Bulgarian army
from the days of their contribution to the Russo-Turkish war to
their present day role in NATO. Surprisingly in both world wars
Bulgaria initially sided with Germany and not Russian a one might
expect given their close ties and many many monuments celebrating
their help with the liberation. After the museum we made the rather
shorter walk back to the centre and hunted out our favorite chain
of restaurants, the happy bar. Just as we sat down a premiership
football match was switched onto their big screens keeping me happy
and the menu still contained a certain chocolate pudding keeping
Eleanor happy - the restaurant living up to it's name.
Day twentyytwo - Eastern Europe |
7Apr 2012