Greetings,
Cheryl and I had a very enlightening and enjoyable four days within the Transylvania region of Romania. Unfortunately, this post may sound a bit like a travelogue, but I will try to add a bit of education because I can't help myself. We spent Friday traveling from Oradea to Sighisoara. I have included a map of Romania so you can follow our travels.
The distance to Sighisoara is a little over 300 kilometers, or about 190 miles. In the States, this trip might take us about 3 hours. Well, not so in Romania. Many reasons why this three hour trip takes about 4 1/2 hours. First of all, 50 kilometers of this trip were expressway. The rest were on 2-lane highways that weave their way through each village. Each village is about 2 miles apart and the speed limit in the village is 30 miles/hour. Second, most of these roads are traveled by trucks. There aren't many roads, so each one is quite crowed. Therefore, it is very difficult to pass. Cheryl's hand is still a bit sore from clutching the arm rest as I found passing to be an enjoyable way to alleviate the stress from slow driving.
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| Familiar sight in Romania |
Perhaps the most unusual reason for our delays were the horse-drawn wagons full of sticks and hay, and the people leading their cows and horses back from their pasture. This is a fact of village life here in Romania. In the picture of the wagon, you get a small glimpse of the village housing. Each one fronts the street, has a courtyard to the side, an outbuilding in the back that houses equipment and animals, and then some acreage behind this for gardens and crops.
Sighisoara is a town that was settled by the Saxons in the 1200's. Prior to this, Transylvania was part of the Bulgarian Empire to the south. In the early 1200's, the Hungarian Empire conquered this land. As part of the defense of this area (which was the furthest south and furthest east of the empire), the King of Hungary deeded land from several cities to the Saxons. In return, the Saxons built fortified cities and emigrated great distances to settle and live in these cities. Since Saxony is present-day northwest Germany, it was no surprise that this town had a very German feel to it. Although most of the Saxons have since left this area, many are making the move back and German can be heard quite often in the streets.
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| Main street with school and church above |
The town is divided into an upper and lower town. The upper part is the old fortified Saxon town. This is where we stayed. We arrived in the rain, but woke up the next morning to beautiful sunshine. The pictures try to give you a sense of the beauty and history of this area.
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| Our hotel on the right |
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| Arty photo |
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| Singing in the rain |
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| Looking down at upper town (lower town in background) |
After a morning in Sighisoara, it was off to Brasov. Brasov is a lively city right at the elbow of the Carpathians. You can see the mountains from most any vantage point. It is also a Saxon town as can be seen by the picture of the town square (Piata).
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| Main piata |
We arrived in town and they were having an ethnic festival right in the town square. It was fairly crowded and we had a fine time finding a parking space. A "kindly" gentleman found us one and proceeded to demand 15 LEI. Not knowing the local customs, I gave him a 10 and then pleaded ignorance. He seemed to have come to that conclusion as well and let us park. We roamed the town and enjoyed the local talent at the festival. We also spurred the local economy by purchasing a few things from the local artisans.
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| Foothills at the edge of town |
We are finding that some things are more expensive here (clothing), but most things are considerably cheaper. We are also finding that we are used to non-smoking facilities. Romanians love to smoke, especially at mealtime in restaurants. Cheryl and I have had to adjust our expectations upon entering a cafe and don't tend to linger as long as we would in the States.
We stayed in a resort town just outside of Brasov. It was quite a climb to reach it, and the views were spectacular.
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| Our view |
This is a ski resort and it is trying to make a comeback since the Soviet time. The hotel and the area around it are a bit rough around the edges. A landscape architect would have a field day in this place, in fact, they would have a field day in all of Romania.
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| Doing what I love in a place I love |
If there is a master plan, or a strategic plan of any sort, it is not apparent to our amateur eyes. But, even if we humans have goofed a bit, God certainly created a masterpiece in this area. At night, we were treated to a fireworks display outside our window and music until 3am. One other interesting event happened to us during breakfast. It is apparent to almost all at first sight that we are Americans. As we were leaving the table, one of the patrons asked us where we were from. When we said "Michigan", she said she was a Romanian now living in Massachusetts. Her husband next to her was an avid Red Sox fan and was overjoyed that his team had just eliminated the Tigers. I held my tongue and wished him the best.
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| Catholic Church in the Piata Mare (Big Square) |
After Brasov, it was on to Sibiu. Another Saxon city, Sibiu was voted a UNESCO world heritage center in 2007. They have been working very hard spiffing up the city and it shows. We loved the other two towns, but we could see ourselves living in a town like Sibiu. Once again, the Saxons settled this town. We were able to eat in a German restaurant which was a nice change from our basic Romanian fare. Cheryl had apple strudel twice during our brief 24-hour visit. Our hotel was also very classy and was located just off the main square. After a self-guided walking tour of the city, we capped off the day with a trip up the clock tower. We leave you with a few photos from Sibiu.
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| Our hotel and rental car |
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Part of the original wall
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| Stairway to the lower part of the walled city |
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| Another arty photo |
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| View from atop the Clock Tower |
Pace,
Cheryl and Tom