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We’d made it to Burgas to pick up Jase. That was checkpoint two, after getting off the ferry. The next step was to hot foot it across Bulgaria and a potentially troublesome border. With Booking.com agreeing to refund our money for the non-existent hotel, our kindly host bade us adieu. It was already hot and due to get hotter. Cranes and potentially vultures provided the entertainment and we sped across the plains of ancient Thrace. Our destination was the historic province’s