Unlike last year I spend June, July and August in the office. I could barely wait for my September holiday at the seaside at my favorite Sinemorets village. As they say all’s well that ends well, so the much awaited holiday has redeemed my boring summer. It was really something to remember and it was the longest one ever. I never fail to enjoy an escape from the ‘wonders’ of civilization. Days spent not caring about time, exploring wild beaches with crystal-clean water, kayaking on the river, cycling 7k to a remote beach, eating delicious fresh fish and drinking illegal homemade alcohol made of figs at a favorite local place. Can you put a price tag on this?