Sibiu, Romania - Praid, Romania - Miklosvar, Romania
In Sibiu we wandered around the old part of the city (which I think might be a UNESCO site). We saw the different squares, the towers, the churches, and everything. We did all we could with the little energy we had while trying to see it all.
Under Repair
Roof Tiles
Statue
The Fountain
The Sadness of Sweeping
Sibiu
An Old House
In the Square
Houses with Eyes
The Way Down
Going Down
Praid Salt Mine
In the Mine (Dark)
In the Mine
Playground
Caverns
Folds in the Rock
Rock Formations
The Chapel
A Nativity in Stone
Texting
The Cavern
The Restaurant
Having our fill of the grand caverns in the mine we took the bus back out and returned to the car. Our final drive for the next few days was to Miklosvar where we were staying at Count Kalnoky's Guesthouses. We found Miklosvar alright, and when we accidentally drove through it we turned around and read our directions more carefully. The main grounds in the town was at the bottom of the hill and when we found it we took a little alley around the back and parked our car in the courtyard. We had just gotten out of the car when our hostess approached. She introduced herself and invited us in to rest, since we mush have been tired from travel. She offered us brandy, which we declined, and then offered us elder flower juice. After the long hot drive, and the long hot day, that juice was wonderful. We sat in a fourish hundred year old house with antique everything.
Arrival in Miklosvar
The Grounds
Roofstar
The Gate
Outside the Grounds
After our drink we were guided to our room, which was in another part of the village, and we got settled in. Supper was at eight. We explored our antique residence, and looked quickly at the grounds. Coming upon eight we walked towards the main compound. We looked at the beautiful dining room, which was set with two tables and ready, and then we waited. Supper at the Count's was supposed to start at eight... however, for the entire time we were there it started a bit late... fifteen minutes late... because, at eight fifteen it was rush hour in Miklosvar. The cows, who had been grazing all day, made their way back down the hill and to their homes. Each cow seemed to live with a different family, and without prompting they made their way to their individual homes. I was amazed. I watched the cows make their way through town, and I watched a car or two try to squeeze past. Some children who were with a family also staying at the guesthouses put apples that had fallen from the tree into the street. The cows took the apples, and so did a goat, as he made his way down the hill following a horse and being followed by the shepherd.
Amazing.
Children and Cows
Investigating the Apple
Miklosvar's Rush Hour
Farm Animals in Town
Real Rush Hour
Traffic Jam
We made our way into the dining room and enjoyed a three course meal. The tables were set up so that all the guests sat together. We got to know a few of the other guests and then we took our leave.
We had been in Miklosvar only a few hours, and already, we were amazed.
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