Those shots last night ... well, they were from a home brewed Palinika (made from Plums, evidently). I thought I had better find out the name of what did the damage !
So, after some strong coffee and Hungarian sausage, I got on my way ....
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A cooler start to the day .... not for long. |
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Entering Romania, I change some money at the border. |
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Still flat as a pancake. |
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You always catch up with them in the bends. |
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Some great sections in-between the bad, |
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Rural Romanian life. |
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And then the GPS sent me down here ! |
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Its even got a "D number" as a main road. |
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3km later, and I'm out of trouble, onto a new freshly paved bit. |
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Nows thats a birds nest. |
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Now some mountains finally beckon. |
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Its getting better. |
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Nirvana. |
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Twisties .... bring em on. |
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So thats how they build them .... woman on the top, I see. |
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Quick pose. |
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Stopped in this pretty city ...the name escapes me. |
And finished the day with a 60 km blat down the motorway to Sibiu...
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Real old town charm. |
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Checked in ... could not have asked for safer parking in the hotel courtyard. |
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More like a room in an old house, than a hotel room. |
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Went for an evening stroll. |
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The Bridge of Lies. |
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The place had a festival going, and was buzzing. |
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Live Cossack dancing |
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With the celebrations going on well into the night. |
Note to self : Come back to Sibiu when I have more time.