We need to clear a path first...makes sense, I'd think.
Maybe this path will work...hopefully, in a fashion. I would hate to disappoint him; he is known to resort to tears...even on a good day.
Looks awfully good until we tickle...um...scratch the surface.
Jen takes the climb in her stride with only the odd grunt or two.
It reminds us of our 'kiddie' days playing "King of the Castle"...some things never change, apparently.
That's a 'wow', obviously; the building structure has very nice lines, too.
Over the top and down below to the...bottom...that was not difficult, was it?
Let's run up again, but this time with some vigor, please.
"Please fellas, hold the line! A little cleanliness on the side works wonders, too."
"Good move although a little bit exaggerated...let's hold off on the showmanship, please."
Love the surroundings...so rich and powerful.
Let's try that again; this time from the top. Wow! (City of Brasov).
"Hey Smokey, keep on puffing; it keeps the lungs clear...so they tell us.
It was only a matter of time before his restless urge surged...what did Jen tell you...right on time.
Distinguised, as least.
Climber's climb, perhaps obvious but we don't always know whom we are dealing with, do we?
Lovely views and scenery, we repeat.
This is where the race track coincides with more than a little excitement and illusions. (Transfagarasan Highway.)
Take away the lack of language, the cultural issues, plus a few other minor points, and we're quite at home. No problem!
Much beauty in and part of the surroundings.
A Woman of Valor...more than an opinion...I believe.
Quite stunning positions for a country couple to visit...well, that's all we will be revealing today, folks. (Birds of a Feather.)
The Big Beautiful Carpathian Mountains never fail to impress.
Keep going, it's never as close as it seems or appears.
Cheers,
The "Anti-Climax" of the also ran.
