Vulgaria trip

Trip to Bulgaria days 1, 2, 3

So I me and the old man set off from Sheffield at 12.30pm on Tuesday afternoon on what turned out to be a very long and arduous drive to Bulgaria.
We drove down to dover for about 6.30 and had a lovely meal in the Blakes restaurant, watched the arsenal game, had a few beers and got on the ferry for the 12;00am take off to france.
The plan was to drive straight after we got off the ferry at 3:00am but being the pair of lazy bastards we are, we decided to find a hotel and get a good nights kip.
The French bloke first of all put us into a room which still had someones suitcase wide open and all there toiletries in. He said “autres chambre” errrrr yes please mate!
He then put us in a disabled room in which it was essential to sit down to have a shower, after slipping on my arse and having a quick wash it was time to drive through france, Belgium, Holland Germany and arrive in Austria. We were gonna carry on driving at 9:30pm but decided with it pissing it down, to find a nice little motel (which we did in a town called reid ) and a few beers, bit of snap and a good sleep. The restaurant was very nice and after a spaggetti bolognase, 2 glasses of beer, 2 glasses of dry white, and a stomach turning shot of the Austrian local drink, I was very tired.
I has the idea of staying in bed until about 11:00am, but my (on this trip thus fas) busy-body father decided 7:00am was a suitable wake up time , grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr’ing and ffs’ing for the next half an hour I got showered dressed and wandered downstairs to see what breakfast was up for grabs!
What I found was a cold buffet which included, stale cold toast, dodgy looking veg, even dodgier looking jam, and a few mouldy apples, no thanks.
We then began our near 24-hour drive from Austria to Bulgaria.