Just hours before Easter I was still wandering the city of Timisoara. When I see some big old doors for a inner court, I enter them and if needed I apologize and then follow along. I find beautiful people all the time. Like here when I loved this wheelbarrow. There were two men that were having a pre-party and I started talking with them. If I had stayed more than 10 minutes, I would have drink with them too. I think the name of the man was Gheorghe and said that in that court people from different regions and even countries lived happily together.
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pictures. Tomorrow I'll have two stories from Brașov and I'm hoping that the other day I'll go to Bucharest.