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... this museum. Which means I had some guard watching my every step. It's a little weird to be watched like that, so I really started getting into it. I think I did a pretty good job of "acting" like I was interested in what I was looking at, when in reality a lot of the work I did not care for. I will say the guards were super friendly and were surprised to see an American in the museum. They also ...
... in the past. I ended up at university square where groups of police were gathering, it took me back to my time in Bahrain so I hung about to see what would unfold. A Romanian phot journalist told me it was a protest about the environmental effects of proposed gold mining. A mix of people of all ages started to appear and a party atmosphere developed, unfortunately I had to leave before it really got going as my train to Transylvania ...
... WHAAAAAT! That's right. Free MF'in WIFI all across the old town land, and at each and every Mc Donalds and Pizza Hut.
Further on,pop music booms from each locale while scantily clad young misses flirt and smoke. The bars sit among buildings still in ruin, which gives the place a post-war flair. I feel for Romania, having suffered the tug-of-war games of surrounding countries. They are finally, finally coming into their own and I'm more than happy to help them do so. ...
... printed ceilings, and had a very orthodox church turned into a restaurant feeling.
On the way back, I asked directions to a Romanian guy about my age who kept uttering wise crack after wise crack. He was in sales but he felt it was turning into an awful person. I asked him if it was making him more social. He replied that he needed social skills because he didn’t have any. Apparently, we couldn’t find the metro because there ...
... with table of hot girls throwing around that kind of innuendo!
For my last two days, I was able to stay with Gerogina (hasher/couch surfer)...she knew that I was in hibernation mode and left me to rest while she worked. My last night in town she took me to the Bucharest Spanish club. It turned out to be a table full of girls that barely spoke any Spanish. This group did not understand ...