Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Tenth Entry: Romania and the Painted Monasteries

We left Kiev in a big rain enroute to Suceava, Romania, stopping for breakfast, lunch and customs. The border stops-one departing Ukraine; one for entering Romania-didn't seem to take as long as the one hour stop on the train. But, it did seem a bit tense. JP and I had to get out of the vehicle at one point. The passport stamps show the mode of transportation--a car, train, etc. Driving all day, we met our lovely hostess (our driver's sister) and their parents at their little grocery store. A delightful family! It was dark then so we didn't see Fernando's Hideaway until the morning. We stayed in their house that was modeled after the old-style Romania houses. (A portion of land had been returned to the family after the collapse of communism.) It's 'out in the country,' and is set away from the road. A neighbor lit the fireplaces prior to our arrival so we would be comfortable.


 
Hands preparing supper; Palinca and native pottery

The wood stove that serves as a fireplace, too.


Every bite and sip....delicious!
Sarniale and niamaliga (polenta), Palinca and white wine from Cotnari,
Cozonac (Moldovian cake), and Lavanda tea


The entrance to Fernando's Hideaway
We awoke to a beautiful day.
First stop of the day:  a tiny museum



Since the key wasn't available, we saw it the next best way.




Common transportation
The horses always have a touch of red for good fortune.




Selling extra crops along side the road




Knock or ring the bell to buy here.


Stork's nest
Unfortunately, they had just migrated south.

Voronet Monastery




Suchevista


Market





Author's house



Popa Museum-an incredible collection of art, masks,
artifacts, culture, and works of Popa. I bought one of
the last carved wooden bowls that was for sell.

 JP and Mrs. Popa. What a delightful little lady! She burst into
song as she took us through the hallway lined with a wonderful
collection of Romanian art.



Some of Popa's whimsical sculptures

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