My walk began at the Great Preslav Archaeological Reserve. I strolled among the remains of the fortress walls, imagining how, centuries ago, life once buzzed here – the noise of the markets, the footsteps of soldiers, the voices of scribes creating books in the nearby monasteries.
I paused in front of the ruins of the palace complex and found myself thinking about the era of Simeon the Great. This is exactly where Bulgaria reached the peak of its cultural golden age. I felt a strange mix of admiration and responsibility – as if this place was reminding me who we are and where we come from.
The Round Church left the strongest impression on me. Its shape is unusual, and even in ruins it radiates beauty. I stood there picturing it covered in white stone and adorned with delicate ornaments. 🙆♂️
Later, I also visited the Great Preslav National Historical and Archaeological Museum. Time seems to stand still in there. Golden jewelry, ceramic icons, Old Bulgarian inscriptions – it all made me realize just how high the level of culture and art was back then. I looked at the exhibits and thought about all the effort, talent, and faith poured into each one. 😯
My advice: make time for both – the reserve and the museum complement each other, and visiting only one just isn't the same.
Great Preslav isn't just a historical destination – it's a lesson in memory and dignity. It left me with a sense of connection to the past and a hunger to learn more. This trip wasn't just a walk. It was an experience I'll remember for a long time. 🙏
