FOLLOW THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD

Sofia is a party town that's open 24 hours, but watch out for wicked witches. Adrian Mourby discovers the good, the BIAD and the ugly

Outside the imposing Law Courts on Vitosha Boulevard there's a sight that pretty much sums up modern Sofia. A huge lion, the ancient symbol of Bulgaria, stands on his plinth next to a street sign for Natasha's Sex Shop. Sofia started life as a Roman spa town. For hundreds of years afterwards it was a Turkish garrison and most recently, when the Balkan lion was still Russia's best friend, it was Bulgaria's mini-Moscow. But, in the past 15 years, the city of Sofia has transformed itself yet again. Walking down Vitosha, I could be in London's Oxford Street or New York's Lower Broadway; every major Western outlet seems to have piled into Sofia in recent years. But the city is very much its own place. It took me a while to get used to seeing 'No Firearms' signs in restaurants alongside the more traditional 'No Smoking', but don't let that put you off . People in Sofia just want to have fun. They're enjoying their new freedoms, but the government has had to draw the line somewhere. Topless bars are one thing, but it's probably best if you hand in your gun at the door.

KEY LARGO

This is a youthful city. At times it seems like one big university campus. By day it reminded me of Moscow with its two Russian churches, the apparatchiks' own hotel (now owned by Sheraton) and the former Communist HQ, which looms over Independence Square like a concrete wedding cake. By night, however, Sofia lives to party. There's a saying in Bulgaria: 'The party is everywhere' - and they're not talking about politics! When I asked the doorman at my hotel where to go for a good night out, he rattled off a list of names - it all depends on what kind of music you like and how much noise you can take - but he thought it odd that I was heading off before midnight. Most clubs don't get going until the early hours and don't close until five in the morning (and even then, only if no one's still dancing). Bulgarians love music. As long as the band is playing, they don't go home. The really amazing thing is that everyone's at work again the next day. I ended up at a club called BIAD because my taxi driver said it was 'cool'. We plunged noisily down the 'Yellow Brick Road', which is what everyone calls The Largo, a wide imperial boulevard that the Emperor of Austria had paved in ochre tiles as a wedding present for King Ferdinand. BIAD turned out to be tucked away in a side street with three huge bouncers on the door. They checked me thoroughly for non-existent firearms and then charged me 3 lev (just over £1) to go down to a big, tarty red room that was throbbing to the sound of tschalga. This music is all the rage in Bulgaria at the moment. It mixes mournful traditional sounds with Western beats. I'd call the result disco-Turk. People are fiercely divided about tschalga, either hating it or loving it, but one thing's for sure: the girls in BIAD really can dance to it. The bar is famous for its girls, who dress in belly-dancer chic and run their hands seductively over male customers in an attempt to elicit tips. It was a bit of a shock, as I sat at the bar, to realise that a scantily clad blonde was caressing my shoulders. I shook my head politely. That was a mistake. Bulgaria is one of those countries where shaking your head means 'yes'!

KEEP IT SWINGING

For those who like their music more traditional - and the locals to keep their hands to themselves - there are plenty of jazz venues in Sofia. Swinging Hall on Dragan Tzankov Boulevard closes early by Bulgarian standards (4am) but it has live music every night and jam sessions every Sunday. For something quieter, Apartment on Neofit Rilski is a new club that's been done out to look like you're visiting someone's flat. It's an odd idea, but it's proved very popular with students and young office workers. But there's more to Sofia than nightlife. No visit would be complete without a visit to the flea market outside the Alexander Nevsky Cathedral, for instance. Here a whole pavement in front of the Bulgarian patriarch's house has been taken over by men and women, wrapped up in shawls and eighties puff a jackets, selling old Communist and Nazi memorabilia. I was off ered a German Navy compass for 45 lev and a dagger, complete with swastika, for 120 lev.

There were some racy postcards from the 1890s (10 lev), should you be into ancient plump Bulgarians, but I chose instead to buy a party member's Lenin hip flask. At 20 lev, it was a bargain - and ideal for transporting my rakia. Should you want to taste this 'Bulgarian Viagra' before you buy, head for the Halite, Sofia's food market, opposite the old Banya Bashi Mosque. Here there's a bar selling croissants, pizza and drinks all day. Just opposite the Halite I spotted a sight unique to Sofia: Bulgarians filling plastic bottles from water that gushes out of hot springs. It's said to be restorative, particularly for people who've drunk too much rakia the night before. I was invited to try it, and you should too. Tasty. But that's true of Sofia generally - lively, diff erent and worth trying. Just watch out for the BIAD girls.

THE BEST

FREE SHOW
See the changing of the guard every hour
on the hour, Alexander Batenberg Square.

HOTEL
The Stalinesque Sheraton Sofia is where
party members were housed until the fall of
Communism. Live like an apparatchik with
Bulgarian champagne for breakfast.
St Nedelya Square, Tel: 02 981 6541,
www.luxurycollection.com/Sofi a

MUSEUM
The crypt below the Alexander Nevsky
Cathedral houses the most colourful
collection of icons in Bulgaria.
Alexander Nevsky Square, Tel: 02 981 5775,
open 10am-5.30pm, closed on Monday

MARKET
The Halite has an expansive ground floor
food court and the best public lavatories in
Sofia (there aren’t many, so check it out).
Pirotska Street, Tel: 02 917 6106, open
8am-8pm

SHOP
Tzum was originally Sofia’s main store
under Communism. Now refurbished, the
Tzentralen Universalen Magazin is a stylish
shopping mall with café.
Pirotska Street, Tel: 02 926 0511, open
10am-9pm (Sundays 11am-8pm)

PUB
Halbite has nine beers on draft and serves
excellent Bulgarian pub grub. Try the
Kanibal (1.5kg of grilled steak) with friends.
Neofit Rilski Street, Tel: 02 980 4147,
open 10am-midnight

CLUB (naughty)
Taboo off ers a mirror room, Jacuzzi and
striptease room. Visit www.sofi.anights.com
for free online tickets.
Narodno Sabranie Square, Tel: 02 987
0870, open 10pm till morning

CLUB (music)
Piano Bar Jack is situated just next to the Army Theatre.
Rakovski Street, Tel: 02 987 9198

SZÓFIA - ISMERKEDJ MEG A BIAD LÁNYOKKAL!

A bíróság épülete mellett, a Vitosh Boulvardon olyan látvány fogad, ami többé-kevésbé összefoglalja, mit jelent ma Szófia. Egy talapzaton Bulgária ősi jelképe, egy hatalmas oroszlán áll, közvetlenül egy tábla mellett, ami Natasha Szexshopját hirdeti. Ez egy fiatalos város. Néha úgy tűnik, mintha az egész egyetlen hatalmas egyetem területe lenne. Nappal Moszkvára emlékeztet két orosz temploma, az aparatcsikok hotelje (ma Sheraton) és az egykori kommunista főhadiszállás miatt. Ám éjszaka Szófia a partiknak él. Azért kötöttem ki a BIADban, mert a taxisofőr szerint ez egy „cool” hely. A zene a tradicionálisabb dallamok és nyugati ritmusok keveréke, amely miatt komolyan megoszlanak a vélemények. Egy dolog biztos: a BIAD-beli lányok tudnak rá táncolni. A hely hírnevét ezeknek a lányoknak köszönheti, akik szexi hastáncos szerelésükben csábítóan simogatják a férfivendégeket - a borravaló reményében. Engem meglepetésként ért, amikor egy hiányosan öltözött szőke az én vállamat kezdte cirógatni, ezért udvariasan megráztam a fejem. Hiba volt. Bulgária azok közé az országok közé tartozik, ahol a fejrázás jelenti az igent!

SOFIA. DZIEWCZYNY Z BIAD’U

Widok sprzed budynku sądu na bulwarze Vitosh doskonale podsumowuje współczesną Sofię. Z ustawionym na cokole ogromnym lwem, starożytnym symbolem Bułgarii, sąsiaduje szyld „Natasha’s Sex Shop”. To miasto młodych ludzi. Czasami masz wrażenie, że znalazłeś się w środku wielkiego uniwersyteckiego campusu. Za dnia Sofia przypomina mi trochę Moskwę. Z jej dwiema cerkwiami, hotelem posiadanym przez aparatczyków (należącym obecnie do sieci Sheraton) i dawną siedzibą komunistów. Ale noc to już czas na zabawę. Ostatecznie wylądowałem w BIAD’zie. Taksówkarz powiedział mi, że to miejsce jest naprawdę „cool”. Muzyka, którą tu grają, to mieszanka zachodnich i lokalnych rytmów. Opinie na jej temat bywają bardzo skrajne. Ale jedno jest pewne – dziewczyny z BIAD’u naprawdę ją czują. Ubrane odpowiednio do wykonywania tańca brzucha, uwodzicielskimi gestami zachęcają męską klientelę do dawania napiwków. Nie kryłem zaskoczenia, kiedy skąpo odziana blondynka zaczęła gładzić mnie po ramionach. Przecząco pokręciłem głową. To był błąd. Czyżby Bułgaria była jednym z krajów, w których taki gest oznacza ‘tak’?!