My Bloody Romania with Leif Pettersen
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Does anyone else have perma-smell associations for whole countries? One scent that transports your brain to a specific country, drops you on a random street and makes you dreamily reminisce about the life you could have had with the achingly cute girl that worked at the ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
People are often taken off guard when I tell them that I've spent about 17 cumulative months in Romania. Inevitably, wooden stake at the ready, they start digging about what the hell kept me here so long.
Is it the low cost of living? Initially yes, but with the US dollar ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Before you read another word, click over to yellowpages.com and locate the Romanian restaurant nearest to your home (if you are actually in Romania, you are not eligible for this exercise).
So, how far away is the restaurant? Depending on your continent, it's anywhere from ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: A mud puddle the size of Delaware in Southern Bucovina
There's a hardcore subset of people wandering around Southern Bucovina visiting all the monasteries by foot - backpacks piled high with camping gear, all-weather clothing, muesli and vampire bat spray. I'm not ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Suceava, Romania
Suceava gets a bad rap, primarily from elitist dorks lacking an appreciation for the delicate art of Cement Feng Shui.
OK, there's no exoticizing it, Suceava is largely a butt-fugly series of gray streets, buildings and plazas. The city was one ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Suceava, Romania
First, a quick geography lesson. Don't go looking for 'Southern Bucovina' in the south on your map of Romania. It is, in fact, in the north. Like many parts of Europe, land was grabbed and dealt during WWI and WWII without regard for historical ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Being a homeless, shameless, godless freelance travel writer isn't all glamour, Nike endorsement deals and Friday nights at the Viper Room canoodling with Natalie Portman. There are innumerable indignities associated with this lifestyle, including the startling, nay ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
One of the things that I love about Romania is that there's still a sweet naivety in many aspects of life. The largest peasant society in Europe still thrives in the northern Maramure? region (though EU membership seems destined to squash it), even the die-hardiest urban ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Bucegi Mountains, Romania
If you're a regular reader over at my laugh-riot, almost-award-winning blog, Killing Batteries (and if not, why exactly?), you'll know that I do my share of complaining. It's my way. I must complain to vent pent up rage or I'd have gone ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Bra?ov, Romania
Why is it that the top two tourist destinations in Romania have virtually no signage to assist the, you know, tourists? Seriously, this mystery has kept me up at night and driving in maddening circles during the day, cursing the mothers of city ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Dracula's Castle, Romania
Wake up people, Leif's Un-Authorized, Tell-All, Myth-Busting, Ass-Kicking, Hyphenation-Extravaganza is about to begin.
I'm about to provide you with priceless information that will make you a star at your pub's next video trivia game ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Curtea de Arge?, Romania
Do you ever have that dream where you're just traveling along from town to town for weeks on end, meeting people, visiting arresting sights and all of a sudden you realize that you forgot to put on pants before you left America? And when ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Tooling around the Transf?g?r??an Road, Romania
Nicolae Ceau?escu, Romanian dictator for 25 years, was a clown at best and a cruel, brutal sonofabitch at worst. His homely wife Elena was just the same, with the additional failing of being dumber than goose ca-ca. ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Sibiu, Romania
Sun, warmth and temperature perfection; that pretty much sums up the first 48 hours of my Vladling road trip in Transylvania. At exactly 48 hours, one minute and 15 seconds, Romania suffered a freak, only-when-it's-me, inclement weather zap. The ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Târgu Mure?, Romania
The first incarnation of my online blogging presence was called Every Notable Patch of Grass in Romania. The title was apt, as I had already lived and traveled in Romania for nearly a year and was about to embark on my Lonely Planet ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Ia?i, Romania
Further to my short list of conspicuous changes that have taken hold in Ia?i in the past 12 months, equally some things haven't changed at all. Things that you'd kinda wished they'd prioritized. Like the city works.
I'm staying in a private ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Ia?i, Romania
Having finally found the strength to leave the house for a good wander around the city center, I slipped into a phone booth and switched into my alter ego, Travel Writer Man.
Travel Writer Man has a lot of crap that he likes to haul around: Palm ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: Iasi, Romania
Hello again. It is I, your intrepid hero/sex symbol, finally writing to you from Iasi, Romania. Despite Delta Airlines' best efforts at the contrary, I ultimately arrived in Madrid with enough time to travel the roughly six miles from my arriving ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: JFK Airport (yes, still)
Previously on My Bloody Romania: We re-lived, at length, how my four hour late flight 'serviced' by North-motherf*cking-west on behalf of Del-$hiteating-ta had delivered me to JFK four hours late. I had been brushed off by JFK's ...
by Leif Pettersen (RSS feed) (5 years ago)
Dateline: JFK Airport
I'm an hour away from Try Number Two of getting the hell out of the United States.
In a dizzying succession of tag team worthlessness, Northwest (heretofore, because I'm bitter, referred to as 'North-motherf*cking-west') and Delta (A.K.A. ...
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