What began as a whirlwind tour of Transilvania complete with folk festivals and hitchhiking, followed by intellectual talks while waiting for late trains in Bucuresti, getting tanned (and sunburnt in awkward places) at the hippie hideaway of Vama Veche, then a long long long impossibly long train ride back to my kitty kitten wrapped it up. Though for this gal I never stay in one place too long so I immediately packed up and headed out to our one year conference in Sibiu for the week.
One Year.
Damn.
I'll have to think on this one.