I now take you on a walk to the right on the picture before the previous one. Just enjoy the sights. The day was overcast, and at some point there was a fierce rainstorm on the mountains at the other side of the valley. I used my umbrella for five minutes.

The Black Sea coast has the name of being dreary because of all the rain. In effect I have only once fled (from Inebolu) when the rain wouldn't stop for days. On all other occasions it wasn't bothersome or non-existent.