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The torn up streets and lovely buildings of Sighisoara


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Rain clouds gathering over Sighisoara


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The building that houses NGO Sustainable Sighisoara


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View of the Church on the Hill from the corner of NGO Sustainable Sighisoara.


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Just a roof top adornment, precious isn't it?


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No playing musical instruments???


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Lovely speckled sunlight through the "Tree on the Hill"


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Sunlight dancing on the Church on the Hill


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The School on the Hill


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View of the sunset through the Tailor's Tower


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Hans' and my first touch, first picture, first conversation with friends, first night. He put his arm around me like I belonged to him. From that moment on, I did....


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View of the clock tower in Sighisoara


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The Tailors' Tower


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Beautiful sunset in beautiful Sighisoara - there is so much beauty in this town to behold


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The Bootmakers' Tower


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View across the restaurants leading down into the lower town of Sighisoara


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Even in destruction, beauty still blooms.


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The Roman Catholic Church


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The Orthodox Cathedral of Sighisoara against a blue Translyvania sky


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Views of the Cemetery on the Hill...


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Is that not one of the most beautiful blue skies you have ever seen?


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Lovely...


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My Love :-)


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Field of wildflowers... and butterflies...


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Riding bikes on a perfect Transylvania day...


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Hans and me in front of the church in the little Saxon village of Saes


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Transylvania countryside


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Popping wheelies, having fun :)


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Ditto :-)


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Long shadows of the day in the setting sun


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"You'll remember me when the west wind moves among the fields of barley. You can tell the sun in his jealous sky when we walked in fields of gold. So she took her love for to gaze awhile among the fields of barley. In his arms she fell as her hair came down among the fields of gold. Will you stay with me, will you be my love, among the fields of barley..."

A Sting song, beautifully redone by Eva Cassiday...


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Look ma, no hands!


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My first day here and it was straight into real life - Hans had to give a presentation on Historical Preservation at the fortified church in Apold.

The man gives me a serious run for my money in the intense eyes category, don't you think?!!


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The author doing the book signing in Apold chatting with a traveling folk craftsman.


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