There is something to be said about Romania's natural beauty. I fell in love with this country when I trekked the Fagaras Range with my younger sister nearly two summers ago. This time around, we decided to embark on a roadtrip because we wanted to access some towns and villages that were hard to get to by public transportation.
We quickly realized that the GPS in our car was utterly worthless, as it never managed to navigate properly. A lot of Romanian roads in the mountainside are somewhat unpredictable. Perhaps traveling via horse carriage would have been more fitting. We soon learned to rely primarily on our map and the built in compass of the GPS. Fed up with the constant redirecting, I once and for all declared that, "north is behind us!" Joyce and Ishita found the moment rather humorous.
Romanian bales of hay are rather unique. It resembles the roof of their churches. Celestial hay?