Let’s have a look at the nicer surroundings of Bucharest.

 

Bucharest, Romania

The Romanian Athenaeum.

 

Bucharest, Romania

The Illuminati Headquarters of Romania. Just kidding. It’s just a hospital.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Some old churches in The Old Town.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Some rich bastard’s residence, I guess. Cool vines, though..

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

The Old Town with Nipples.

 

Bucharest, Romania

The Old Town provides most of your needs: a dozen of restaurants, pubs, souvenir shops, casinos, brothels and strip clubs in every corners.

 

Bucharest, Romania

The Cărturești Carusel Bookstore, Old Town. Go down the stairs to look for CD’s, vinyls and maybe some obscure DVD’s.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

An Italian Flying Umbrella Restaurant not so far from the hotel.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Top from left: CEC Palace (first two), A Random Street, Odeon Theatre, A Random Building (hotel maybe), Central University Library

 

Bucharest, Romania

Saray Restaurant serves the best beef ever. I don’t remember the name, but its mixed with cheese, and it’s so delicious that even Gordon Ramsay would have an orgasm.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Someone said beef with cheese?

 

Bucharest, Romania

The iDracula Restaurant in The Old Town. While this restaurant had some dishes for vegetarians, just be advised that Romania is not the greatest place for vegetarians, especially if you’re entering a restaurant on the countryside where the closest to vegetarian you can get is a steak. As our “Travelmaker: 2 castles in 1 day” tour guide advised us (a post about this coming later): the best vegetarian dish in Romania is pork chop. If that’s not vegetarian enough for you, you’ll just be served a beer instead.

 

Cișmigiu Gardens.

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

So what to choose… A heart container or a stamina vessel?

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

A mall in Bucharest called “AFI Cotroceni”. With a roller coaster…

 

Bucharest, Romania

… a dragon…

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

… and your trulys, having some fun in the “Museum of Senses”.

 

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So, the next day we explored some of the streets and alleys of the city. Bucharest is the capital of Romania, located at the south of the Transylvanian region, with 2 082 000 inhabitants. The city is called “Little Paris”, so let’s grab a taxi and take a look around.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Mega Image is the regular grocery store chain where you can buy bread, goat cheese, beer, Jack Daniels, and of course the best red wine I’ve ever tasted. And I’m of course talking about Romanian Wine. Whisky is usually my thing, but the Romanians sure know how to make their wine. And everything labeled with “dark” and “stout” is a win(e) for me.

 

Bucharest, Romania

There’s a lot of abandoned and damaged buildings in Bucharest that’s clearly seen better days. Many of them are so decayed and dilapidated that they seem to be on the verge of collapsing. This one above is an enormous, unfinished shell of a building that’s been abandoned for 30 years. The plan was that this should be a historical museum, but after the fall of the communist regime in the late 80s, the project was tossed over to the Romanian Radio Company, which had no money to complete it. Since then, it has been empty.

 

Bucharest, Romania

One of the hundreds of churches and chapels.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Romania is a hardcore Christian country, and this taxi driver will make sure you know it.

 

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Bucharest, Romania

Some more urban decay. What we found quite fascinating, was the mix of “rich” and “poor” surroundings so close by each other. There were areas with old abandoned buildings and clean, renovated ones right beside them.

 

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A week ago Vanja and I came home after a 7-day trip to Bucharest, Romania. You know, the country that’s most known for a certain guy with a cape who loves to put his fangs into young ladies necks. And as the Horror Ghouls we are, we have wanted to visit Romania for many years now, and finally made the trip. We were not disappointed. We’re glad we didn’t spend any fewer days,  because there is too much to see in Bucharest and the outskirts, if you are interested in old architecture, history and overall ancient, obscure surroundings.

In other words, this is not the last time we have been there, as there is still a lot of things we want to see.

After having landed in Amsterdam from Norway, the plane used about three hours further to the Henri Coanda airport in Bucharest. The currency in Romania is Leu (plural: Lei) and it’s recommended that you use some of the ATM’s in the airport to get some cash. After getting into a Taxi where the driver welcomed us with “Welcome to Romania” with the familiar thick accent we’ve heard in dozens of vampire movies, we instantly knew we’d come to the right place. Then we were ahead to the hotel, the Grand Hotel Continental, after a half-hour drive. One thing is to see the picture of the hotel on a screen, another thing is to stand outside and wonder if there is a dress code or something in order to enter. The hotel was built in 1898.

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

 

Okay. Let’s have a look inside..

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

 

Our room (a Junior Suite)

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

And of course, a phone right beside the toilet, just in case you’re taking a dump in a hurry without realizing you’re out of paper. Just call for some roomservice, I guess..

 

Grand Continental Hotel Buchurest

Some of the view. And as you can see, in Bucharest there are cars literally everywhere. The global warming and climate change hysteria doesn’t seem to affect many of the people around here. And as a Scandinavian, that makes me a little jealous.

 

To be continued..

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