I’ve never understood people who want to do the tour of the world, especially in this way. For me the philosophy of travel does not reside in visiting the highest possible number of countries with the aim of impressing people. It is discovering civilisations and their history, cultures and their ways of living, places and their nature – and this requires time and concentration.
On this tongue of land a monument is erected to commemorate the Asen dynasty. Four riders on rearing horses around a tall bronze spike celebrate the medieval Second Bulgarian Empire that saw Veliko as its capital. The town was later to become one of the epicentres of the national revival that put an end to nearly five centuries of Ottoman rule and gave birth to an independent state, or liberated Bulgaria. For these reasons Veliko is regarded as the hub of national pride.
We spent a full hour in the shady grounds of the monastery. The atmosphere was relaxed and the site interesting, especially the wall painting depicting the wheel of life. An infant was shown to grow into an adult and later into a decrepit senile as the time wheel was inexorably turned by scythe-wielding Death.