A walk through Central Balkan, Bulgaria
I have been
climbing and hiking in Bulgaria for over ten years, but always in the Rila and
Pirin Ranges and sparsely into Rodopi’s too. It’s a country that I love, though
the mountains aren’t high, they are wild and alluring enough for my restless
feet. This year I decided to explore some new areas and chanced upon the
Central Balkan Range, barely 2 hours by road to the east of Sofia. I realized
that it is possible to walk all along the ridge of this range, skipping from
one peak to another pretty much in a west to east or reverse axis, and the
entire crossing might take around a ten days. As I had only 4/5 days at my
disposal (sometimes I am not free due to prior commitments) I decided to
explore and traverse the highest part of this ridge – the massif in and around
the highest peak of Botev. And what made this trip truly special was that my
sister Stefanie was my hiking partner. She is super strong, a true nature and
mountain lover, who can match me step for step no matter how challenging the
terrain might be.
Day 1 – We
took the morning bus from Sofia Serdika bus station to Karlovo. The road
journey took around 2 hrs 40 min. Getting off at Karlovo, we found easily the
beginning of the hiking trail that would take us straight up to the ridge. The
trail mostly goes through thick forest of pine, birch and oak, winding along a
rushing stream of crystal clear water. In around 2 hours from the road head we
reached the mountain hut of Khubavets. At this place the stream divides into
two, one going right, one going left. We stopped at the hut for some
refreshments. After a brief stop we started off on the trail to the left. Soon
enough we crossed the stream and started climbing steeply through the dense
forest. I had filled up 5 lt of water as I anticipated that there won’t be any
water point further up… I couldn’t have been further from the truth. After
another two hours we came out of the forest and at the place that is marked as
Zaslon (1530m) in maps.me found a rather well built shepherd’s hut with a
rotund guy who hailed to us in Greek. With my rusty Greek I understood his name
was Panayotis and that he knew the shepherds and that there was no need to
pitch our tents as we could sleep inside. Only thing we had to wait for the
shepherds to arrive. When the duo arrived with their flock of sheep, goat and a
pair of fierce dogs, it was well after sunset. They were really hospitable and
offered us their room while they and Panayotis slept in the kitchen. Stefanie
engaged them with her questions and linguistic skills. They had a massive
source of crystal clear water and I felt rather sheepish at having carried 5
ltr of water in my backpack all the way up here. There was even a shower head
that the shepherds used once in a while to have a sprinkling shower.
Stream along the trail on Day 1
Shepherd hut where we slept on first night
Day 2 – We
partook breakfast and coffee and started off around 9am. Panayotis had already
started half an hour before us. Soon we overtook him and continued up ahead
following the scree filled slope trail. It took us an hour or so to reach the
bottom of Malak Kupen peak from where I wanted to catch the upper ridge (winter
trail marked with well-spaced iron poles. From here we veered to our right and
on cresting the ridge to the right saw the beautiful lake of Lokvata. This lake
could be a very nice camping ground. The blue water sparkled under the bright
sun. We further hiked up to the junction where Dobrila hut trail meets, coming
from the west. At this point we stopped for breakfast. We boiled eggs, made
sandwich and washed it down with some freshly brewed coffee. We also started
seeing more hikers coming from Dobrila hut, including families with children.
We realized that this is a popular trail but rarely did people come from the
Karlovo, like we had done. The hike from this junction point to the summit of
Kupena (2169m) was a short yet interesting one, with several fixed rope
sections. The view from the top was brilliant. We descended sharply following
the ridge on the other side and soon crossed several chained sections where we
had to down climb. The ridge just kept getting prettier and prettier with every
twist and turn and eventually we saw the massive telecommunication tower atop
peak Botev. Though we could have pushed forward, we decided to camp near Botev
mountain hut next to a shepherd’s grazing ground. The day had been
exhilarating. We found a sort of flat patch on the slopes for the tent and
cooked dinner. It rained at night and the clouds came rushing from all around.
During the day we saw several mountain bikers, struggling up and down the
slopes.
Hiking from the shepherd hut on Day 2
Lokvata Lake. Kupena peak on background. Trail goes through Kupena |
Climbing to Kupena |
Stefanie tackling a scramble after Kupena |
Trail continues on the ridge towards Botev Peak |
Botev Hut. We camped outside |
Day 3 – The
day dawned shrouded in thick mist and clouds and a chilly gale. We quickly
packed our bags and headed straight up and east to the summit of Botev. In an
hour we crested and reached the top. I had never before seen so many gigantic
buildings and installations atop a peak ever anywhere in the world. It was like
a mini tech city. The summit at 2376m is a very small one by Himalayan
standards but I suppose of immense strategic value to someone for all these
buildings sprouting around like ugly mushrooms. After a brief rest and photo
stop we headed due south following the broad trail and the marker poles, and
reached at the foot of the famous waterfall of Raisko Praskalo. At 124.5m it is
supposed to be the highest waterfall in all of Balkan Peninsula. It is fed by
snow melt so the cascade wasn’t really big or thick but the drop was
impressive. Being a hot day we had an impromptu swim and dip into the small
pool right underneath the cascade. It was really refreshing, followed by an
aperitif pre-lunch on the rocks. It was divine. A short walk from the waterfall
brought us to Rai Hut camping, which was rather full. We pitched our tent and
went for a hike to the group of three hills nearby, the furthest and the
highest of which is named Golyam Raiski Kupen. Evening we befriended several
Bulgarian families and had a great time. It rained again at night.
Just above the waterfall. Rai hut visible far below
Rai Hut with our tent |
Day 4 –
After a sumptuous breakfast we headed down through thick forests and alongside
winding streams. At a point we were surprised to find a parked, unmanned van,
with wifi and self-serving coin fed refreshment dispenser with few chairs and a
table laid out. Talk about being enterprising and this took the cake. The path
is wide and well-marked and we soon caught up with some of our friends from
last night as they had started well before us. In a little over 2 hrs we
reached the car park and got a lift to the village of Kalofer where we would be
spending the night. Our guesthouse was silent, sparsely decorated yet very
comfortable. With a clear view of Botev from the balcony it was perfect for us.
In the evening we strolled around the cute village and fell in love with its
quaint corners, silent walkways, blooming flowers, tiny cafes and the tavern
where we celebrated our hike and siblinghood with a lot of food including the
best peyrlenka (a traditional Bulgarian flat bread generally made with garlic
and cheese) and even raised a toast with tiny glasses of rakia (which
considering all facts was a bit extreme for both Stefanie and I but what the
hell, we were in a celebratory mood).
Day 5 –
caught the morning bus back to Sofia and onwards to yet another adventure of
mind, body and soul.
Note: - this
was my first trip to the Central Balkan range of Bulgaria and I decided to
write this post since not much is available online about this range, though the
other two well-known ranges in Bulgaria that of Rila and Pirin are very well
covered online. I would return to these mountains soon for a longer duration
and maybe in the winters where we can hike all along the upper ridges and water
won’t be an issue at all. What I also liked about this region was a complete
absence of outside tourists. Everyone we met were Bulgarians either living in
Bulgaria or returning home for vacations. Did not find a single guided groups
like we do in the other two mountains.
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