I finally decided to climb above the village of Mostovo in the Rhodopes and see Karadzhov Kamak with my own eyes — the rock that locals speak of with respect. 🤌
As I got closer and started climbing the carved steps and terraces, I felt how every step makes you slow your breathing. Everything leads upward, as if the place was made to test the spirit rather than the body. 💁♂️
And when I reached the top, I just stood there, frozen. 🤣 Karadzhov Kamak is one of those places that makes you feel small before nature. 🙆♂️
