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Marie, Queen of Roumania (1875-1935)JUST as one never thinks of Conrad as anything but an English writer, so one considers Queen Marie as Roumanian. She became, at the age of fifteen, the wife of...

Visit Bulgaria for equestrian holiday BulgariaCome for a holiday Bulgaria and see why Bulgarians are known as a horse nation and as such they show their great respect to horses. This you can see...

Adventure Bulgaria tour with a pair of comfortable shoes, a camera and good moodIf you are an experienced, dedicated mountain walker or simply a person who loves walking in the nature. If you are...

Birdwatching BulgariaBulgaria is a paradise for birdwatchers. Birdwatching Bulgaria is one of the best Bulgaria destinations for spring, summer, autumn and winter private Bulgaria holidays. Specialists recorded more than 400 bird species in Bulgaria.Bulgaria...

Pomorie – private Bulgaria holidaysPrivate Bulgaria Holidays – Although Pomorie is not a very big town on the Southeastern Bulgarian coast, it has its beauties and attractions. A walk on its small streets will...

Personal Tours Bulgaria from Sofia – 383 km, 3 h 40 min (Sofia walking tour)Personal Tours Bulgaria from Plovdiv – 253 km, 2 h 30 minWelcome to personal tours Bulgaria, BurgasIt is our pleasure...

Eight years more rolled by, and then one day a noise was heard outside of the priest`s study, for many men were approaching, and at their head was Thord, who entered first.The priest looked...

Bjornstjerne Bjornson (1832-1910)Bjornson was one of the founders of modern Norwegian literature and as dramatist, poet, novelist, moralist and politician he was a leader of his people. His novel, Synnove Solbakken, one of his...

He lay thus, while the herald read aloud the law, “twelve sols in silver—six ounces of flesh from near the heart—thus Sir Enguerrand protects the pleasures of the nobles.” He did not look up,...

They formed a semi-circle, plume by plume, shoulder by shoulder, round a bush where the prisoner was tied. As the horse-cloths fluttered in the wind, red penetrated deep into the shadow, gloomy like hopeless...