At the north end of the beach is a fishermens' camp, complete with rustic
restaurant and very fresh seafood |
Rustic fishing fleet
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Apparently they use stationary nets a few hundred meters off shore
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Vama Veche paddle ball: shirts vs. skins? |
And, just when you think you've seen everything such place can offer, there's
a guy walking his donkey past the beach party |
Sadly, as with much of Romania, there are many deteriorating hulks here too,
this one a few hundred yards further south of us, on the beach road; hopeful beginnings, with no ends in sight |
And, even amid great beauty, garbage and wild dogs
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