We crossed through the market and over to the old port.
After watching the boats bob at their quiet anchorage...
...we began our climb up the wandering streets of the old town area.
The narrow roads and steep cliffs reminded us of the island towns of Greece.
Sozopol is know for the old fashioned stilted houses in the center of the city.
I pried my nose out of my guidebook and found some!
Also - a windmill! Likely not so useful, but cute nonetheless.
After a morning of walking, we began to seek out our lunch spot - we had high hopes, all of them balanced on our Lonely Planet guide.