Sat 9th – Thurs 14th Aug
Every morning I wake up with more and more bug bites, but this morning I was particularly worried when I found two bites on my neck. That whole Dracula thing is just fiction, right?
Well the neck biting and blood sucking part is myth, but I was terrified to find out that the character of Dracula in Bram Stoker's novel was based on an actual person, hence the thousands of fans who flock to his home town and castle here in Transylvania every year.
The Dracula nickname came from Vlad's father who ruled Wallachia in Southern Romania. The Wallachian emblem was a dragon (drac in Romania), and Dracula means “son of the dragon”.
Despite the mosquitoes who go for your neck, I've been pleasantly surprised with Transylvania. The scenery is incredible and lives up to it's folklore notoriety. Steep wooded mountains with ancient castle towers looming in the distance, all of which could easily pass as the home of a vampire. Even the tennis courts in Brasov had that eerie Transylvania architecture that conjures up images of haunted houses and werewolves. But instead of being shrouded in mist we've found nothing but vivid blue skies and sunshine.
Instead, a visit to Transylvania means exploring beautiful Hapsburg style villages with colourful facades and driving past farmers in traditional Romanian dress trying to keep their sheep and goats out of the road. The place should be the setting for a fairytale rather than one of the most haunting legends.
So despite the bats flying overhead as I write this, I'm fairly confident that I can sleep soundly in the van tonight. (After all we do have garlic in the cupboard.)
2 comments:
Brilliant writing Hills - one of my favourite so far.
Love ye!
Hillary!!?? Is that you? I LOVE your blog- it's amazing. You look and sound great. So good to see you. :)
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