We went to an arena and played soccer on Saturday night at 9pm- 5 vs. 5. It was a lot of fun, but maybe too much running for a holiday!
I go to the counter and point and do my best to order the milk. She looks confused, but sells me the bottle with a funny look in her eye. We agreed later that her and her coworker kind of laughed at me.
That was because it was buttermilk and I immediately went for the strong chug. I haven't had buttermilk in a while (maybe ever?) and the sour taste and its consistency really caught me off guard- my eyes and face must of lit up because the bros both laughed at my reaction.
Beer pong is international(ly boring).
And then lastly, I slept on the most comfortable and simply designed futon while I was there. I want to build it later.
Okay not last, there are more pictures.
The best part of Romania was the food. We went to a couple italian restaurants that really rocked my world. I never knew how good a piece of pizza could be, or how sweet brochette could be. If I ever make pizza, I'm going to try and recreate the experience- I think the secret is in high-grade salami/sausage.
The morning after:
Romania was great. While we were there I binge read wikipedia history of Romania which I found interesting. The Romanian revolution and end of their dictatorship started just a block from where we slept. Reading about the revolution was eye opening- I hadn't a big impression of how insane the romanian cult of personality Ceausescu was until this trip. I'd recommend a quick reading refresher if it's been awhile.
Also, fun fact, TImasoara was the second city in the world and first in Europe to have and electric streetlights.
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