
Greetings from the EU's latest entrant

Transylvania

Bucharest has only one remaining block of belle epoque buildings

Typical residential block in Bucharest

Part of the old quarter which wasn't torn down to build Ceausescu's Presidential Palace (so hideous even Blogger refused to upload an image of it)

Braşov in Transylvania, hub for the fledgling tourism industry (just don't expect any actual tourism services). Hub for sex tourism too, apparently.

View from the White Tower

Proof we walked all the way up the hill

Dinner: bread filled with goulash and raw onion at our hotel,
Bella Muzica

Bran Castle, aka Dracula's home

Next stop: Râşnov

View from on high

Râşnov fortress wall

Watching over the fortress

Still in shock from our homicidal taxi driver (no tour buses yet in Romania) and his tales of adultery

A Roma gentleman our driver tried to run down

Then to Sighişoara, little fortified town of much mud

... a Saxon clock tower

... houses with antlers

... and f--- all else to do.

Waiting for the 5am train from Cluj-Napoca (Romanian for "hungry? tough luck") to Budapest. Oy.