Off to Sibui

Monday, 24 March
We leave on the bus for our last town in Romania at 12:30 pm. It's only two hours away. We had fun at breakfast trying again to communicate with the Romanian women who run the hotel. They speak no English, but really wanted to ask questions. They have the worst phrase book with translations in eight languages. Who would need to ask about 'printed calico' or 'laurel leaf' while traveling? There were no guides for asking about family- mother, father, daughter, dog... We shared our coffee liquor and they shared croisants with cheese. We all shared some laughs!