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Pretty Dresses Of Old |
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Dracula |
When you
see the word Transylvania, do you think of Vlad, the Impaler? He was born in Sighisoara, Romania and named VladȚepeș. Most people abroad might know him as, “DRACULA” (the Dragon). His father was in exile for awhile in this German Town and during that time, Vlad the Impaler saw the light of day.
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Birth Room Of Dracula |
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Rotting Coffin In The Catacombs
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Carol
visited the actual room where Dracula was born. She said it was a very tacky
presentation with red lights, and eerie music.
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A Full Cemetery, Mostly German Folk |
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So Many Grave Markers, They Were
Used To Hold Up The Hill |
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Not Easy To Walk These Roads In Sandals |
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Come Have A Seat ! |
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Breakfast Table, Unusual Foods |
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Breakfast Room In Basement |
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Up The Hill Towards The Church On The Hill |
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Slow Taxi |
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Thick Walls, Narrow Gates |
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Wonder What Dracula Ate While He Watched The Prisoners Being Tortured |
I was more enamored
with the whole town at the time. Sighisoara is an old place. A location the
Romans had settled already and who knows who came before them? Schäßburg, as it was known at the time of Dracula’s
birth, and as I already reported, was another German bastion.
The town was
walled, and erected against the threat of the Hordes from the East and later
against the Ottoman Turks and Persians (Iran). Sighisoara is a gem. It’s old!
Best way to describe it, it’s old. The pavements are old. The houses are old.
The churches are old and even our hotel was old.
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Our Hotel On The Left Of The Gates |
We had a room in a Hotel called ‘Pension am Schneiderturm’ (at the
Tailor’s Tower) inside the walled
city, right next to the entrance gate. Oh, the town is fun. All this
medieval stuff is honest, it’s real. Naturally, people of today try to make a
business out of the look, but it is not overdone. We parked our bikes behind
some gate, not far away from the Hotel. It was the best I could do; there is no
parking in the streets at night, so parking must be off the streets. Good luck
if you don’t have a way to find a parking lot.
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Clock Tower
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We climbed
the hill to the Bergkirche ‘Church on the Hill’ (176 steps). Somehow I remember
this old church (1345) with a catacomb (crypt), and real coffins visible behind
glass partitions; eerie looking and spooky.
We walked I
don’t know how many steps around the old Protestant cemetery where mostly
German names are engraved on the tombstones.
We walked
out of the town, down the hill for dinner and then back up again. I lost count
of the steps.
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Few Cars, Roads Are Too Weird For Cars |
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Catacombs
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You better
be in good shape and have good shoes for walking in this town. The road surface
is cobblestones, so your footing is wobbly.
But it is
not the scary part of the town that entices; it’s the truly old walls, the
winding walk ways, the layout and narrowness of the streets that give it an
ambiance unique to Romania.
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Main Entrance To Town |
I liked
this town. Yes, one day to explore it is enough, unless you are a Medieval
Expert and need to research something special, one day is perfect.
Small
things, like the breakfast in the basement of the Hotel added to the uniqueness
of our experience. Sure I could look at the weirdness of it, but chose to see
the fun in having a room that was just as big as a bed with just enough room to
walk around the bed on 2 sides only. Small room indeed!
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The Shadow Of Vlad Hangs Over The Town |
We were
bushed by the end of the day from all the walking and slept great, no matter
the size of the room. For one night it was OK.
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Typical Sign Of Tradesman, Most People Could NOT Read |
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Yes, People Lived There |
Sighisoara
is the best preserved medieval town in all of Eastern Europe.