Hi all! I also think I must share my experience during my sojourn in Greece. First of all I had a wonderful trip! It is really great the opportunity to travel with the City-Train Sofia-Thessaloniki-Sofia for only 15 Euros. It is a European standard of rail-service with air-conditioner. A man can interrupt the travel literally on every station on the road and to continue lately without any additional paying. The train is used preliminary by tourists and by students from the both countries. It offers a lot of space (even for short nap for those who need it :-)) . For everyone interested here is the link of the Bulgarian State Railway Company in English:
http://www.bdz-rila.com/index.php?la...etable&train=4. For sure there is a Greek equivalent for those who prefer it. The hotel “Evridiki” in Kilkis was very good. Just a street away from the center, air-conditioned, free internet at the reception-desk, clean and comfortable, moderate prices, with one word - recommendable.
I wasn’t able to find my relatives.
But on my way I was helped by many people:
1. In Kilkis Municipality I met a person – working at the Department of Planning & Development, who does his job very professionally. He speaks fluent English and one more thing I insist to underline: he really cares! It was much more than I expected.
2. On my road to Elefhterochori I met two persons, who were capable to communicate in basic German. They asked whether my ancestors were Turks, for the village long ago was inhabited with these ethnicity. As you know it is not in my case. But their efforts to help are noticeable.
3. In Cherso the very first person I met was a Greek guy, born in Soviet Union, who was like a gift from Heaven! He speaks marvelous Russian and took me with his car to some of the Bulgarian speaking persons in the village. All of them elderly people, with spouses who aren’t Bulgarian speaking, but all of them extremely hospitable, always suggested meals, drinks, etc. Lately, as I missed the last bus, the same first man I met brought me back to Kilkis. Meeting all these people was such a great and warm experience!
4. The last village I visited – Neochori near Rodopopis, was not the right place. It appeared that the village is only 60 years old. But there I met a Greek pope, who spoke fluent German. He offered delicious figs-jam and even made countless telephone calls in searching of my distance cousins. A great guy, if I may say so.
I don’t know how many of you will read this till the end. I wrote it honestly. For me a human is a human. It simply depends on you which page you will turn someone’s soul to.