I found out about Sea Kayaking Bulgaria somehow randomly. My friends and I traditionally greeted July Morning’s sunrise camping for an entire week about five steps away from the Black Sea. Every year I see someone new at this camp and thank God I do because that’s how I got to write this post.
Long story short, one of the people I met came to the table and asked if anyone wanted to join him and two other guys for a kayaking trip the next day. So without overthinking and rather instinctively, a loud “Yes” came out of my mouth. Thinking about it now, it’s not that surprising since I always crave a little more adventure than I get to experience.
Anyway, all I knew at that point was that I had to set up my alarm for 06:30 AM, which I did, but it wasn’t really necessary since the sun started turning my tent into a free sauna already at 06:00 AM. I didn’t know where I was going, who I was going with or if I’d be able to do it on my own. Only before I went to sleep the night before, the thought of waves crashing against cliffs and me being in a small boat in the middle hit me as hard as a few shots of cheap tequila.