Hiking and Hotsprings, the best of Bulgaria

My face is pressed into broken chunks of white marble, my arms spread eagled as a light breeze reminds me of what I already know. I focus on slow calm breaths. My fear of heights is a reasonable fear of falling great distances, but it’s inconvenient when climbing mountains. I should have remembered that hiking in Europe generally involves sections which would be considered madness in the US. Of course I love everything about this, just not in this exact moment.