Testimonials of an addicted to travelling person:

"8th of May…21:00 hours. Targu Mures Airport. Full moon.

Landing in such a part of Romania at such a tricky moment makes you wonder about garlic wooden crosses and also puts you in a serious alert. Your senses perceive every impulse much deeper.

Why? Because…it is wide known that Dracula lives nearby and he often gets upset in case you don’t pay him a visit, having the blood tasty. With all these thoughts in my mind we preceded to Sighisoara, but with a small stop in the nice small city of Targu Mures.

After entering the little center of this city regret came along. The fact that is already night and I haven’t got there during the day. So…that little piece of civilized place determined a mix of sensations: the smells of flowers, the colors with the night’s shadow, the joyful youngsters group chatting, small terraces with sexy lights…I was surprised by the simplicity but also calm of this city. It was all I needed after the long flight. I set on a bench under a magnolia tree to enjoy this moment. Than I decided to stay for the night. I asked the young people to recommend me a little pension. They gave me all the details I needed to get there. Surrounded by forest on the hill with a peaceful panorama all my senses blow up. I forgot to mention that the restaurant downstairs offered me a very interesting tasting and looking desert: papanasi…I want more….can’t wait for tomorrow."


P.S. It`s a pitty that I couldn`t send to all of you a nice postcard and therefore I uploaded one. So Hugs and kisses from Targu Mures!