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So there we are, walking along Calea Victoriei, remembering it has been five months since we had a real American pizza, and |
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There pops up one of Bucharest's eight Pizza Huts |
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It was not exactly an Agra-experience (see November, 2008), but it was great, it was memorable; I had two beers... |
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And there were more beautiful chapels |
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And domes |
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And more Vlad; Vlad was actually Wallachian, not Transylvanian (the Dracula thing); this is the real bust of him; I remember laughing with colleagues, years ago, that without Lewis and Clark, Custer, and the Copper Kings, Montana really had no history--that, of course, is a great slander, and I am embarrassed ever to have entertained the thought, even in jest; but... Romania really needs to find something else in addition to Vlad |
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In the old town center where his original castle lay |
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Us; memo to camera: when asking someone else to take your picture (we do this all the time for other people), give them more explicit instructions about framing the picture, focusing, waiting for clutter to pass by, etc. (you should see the ones I deleted) |
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