It was the second half of October. Summer was over, yet I didn’t want to let it go. Not without one more adventure. I was lucky to catch some sunny weather and I boarded a train to Mizil. From Mizil, it didn’t take a lot and I went off the paved r… Continue…
Picking up where we left off: we were in Pestera, enjoying some massive fog, cold weather and traditional food at Casa Folea (that sheep cheese sure is stinky). But the actual treat was when we left back home:Would have stayed more, but I had some… Continue…
The forecast was of a cold rainy weekend. Fall was finally coming. But I wanted some mountains. Nothing extreme, just walking, reading, breathing, slowing down for two days. And I don’t care if it’s rainy or not. I love rain as I love sun (as long… Continue…
It seems that close to Timisoara there’s a famous wine cellar known as Recas. And, good news, the guys organizing SYNASC took us there. The place is impressive. All the surrounding area is covered by vines, arranged in mathematical order. The cell… Continue…
