What we saw of Romania was beautiful and a cultural
treat. Men guiding horse and carts full
of wooden beams or other items to complete their days work, roadside stands
full of fresh strawberries, old women sitting on the side of the road selling
baskets of fresh eggs, and carts selling what we thought were bread and
honey. Of course we had to stop for some bread and honey!
The
thing about travel for us, is it’s all about having as authentic of an experience
as possible. Turns out, we got the honey
part right (and it was delicious!), but what we thought was bread was actually
smoked cheese. They had cheese from the
cow, sheep, and bison. We landed on the
bison cheese, well, because we had never had it and it’s about the
experience. I’m happy to say, the bison
cheese was also delicious!
So on we go to Transylvania to visit what is known as
“Dracula’s Castle.”
Dracula (his real
name was Vlad Tepes- his father was Vlad Dracul, thus Dracula) did not live
there, and only likely laid siege to it in 1460, but apparently this castle is
much more interesting than Dracula’s real home.
Vlad has a rather interesting story including being given as a hostage
by his father to gain favor with the Turkish Sultan, rising to power, impaling
people- yes this includes stakes and rectums, a death by being beheaded, and a
buriel in a Monastery located in Snagov, Romania.
Brady and I took a secret staircase while in
the castle- because it’s all about keeping up the excitement for a 4 year old
when you’re making him roam around a castle.
We got separated from the group because Greg, who was wearing Juliette
on his back, was too tall to fit through.
Brady and I proceed to practically run through the rest of the castle
stopping only for a moment at a bear skin rug, the king’s crown, and a suit of
armor. Brady pretended to shoot a small
cannon gun located in a window, I’m pretty sure we got yelled at for that, and
then he enjoyed a pretzel snack while we waited for Greg and Juliette to show
up. I’ll call that a success!
After a brief stroll through the market and an ice cream cone, we head on to Sinaia, Romania. Once there we took a cable car ride up a mountain, ate at a little restaurant where we took the advice of the waitress and had no idea what we ordered (this was also delicious!), then settled in for the night at a charming Inn where we had breathtaking views.
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