Plovdiv - I say the name and it feels like melting chocolate in my mouth. Plovdiv - I look out of the window,
wondering where to start this thirty-year love story. Plovdiv - I close my eyes
and my mind rushes with memories from a time when I was skipping school to enjoy the last sunshine of summer, loosing myself into the streets of the ancient city. Plovdiv - now I'm here again.