11/09/2026
So, just a quick recap of these three days in Romania…
Day 1 – Alba Iulia and Sibiu.
We started with a little history, a little architecture and a good walk through both cities. And then, of course, some free time — for lemonade, coffee or a beer, depending on personal preferences and, naturally, the level of exhaustion.
Because travelling is not only about collecting monuments. Sometimes the best part is simply sitting down, looking around and letting the place happen.
Day 2 – the Transfăgărășan, from north to south.
And this was the day when the road itself became part of the attraction. One of Romania’s most spectacular mountain roads, crossing the Făgăraș Mountains, with endless bends, dramatic landscapes and the kind of views that make everyone suddenly forgive several hours spent on a coach.
We stopped at Bâlea Lake, high in the mountains, surrounded by that wonderfully severe Carpathian landscape.
Then came Vidraru Dam — a completely different kind of monument. Built between 1960 and 1966 on the Argeș River, the dam is about 166 metres high and more than 300 metres long. Behind it lies a reservoir holding roughly 465 million cubic metres of water. For its time, it was an impressive piece of engineering — and it still is.
And then, after all those hours on the road, Bucharest.
I decided that the group had been sitting long enough, so I sent everyone for a walk through the city. A little architecture, a little history, a little fresh air — and, judging by some faces, perhaps a little too much walking. But after several hours on a coach, the legs really did need to be reminded that they still had a purpose.
Day 3 – Parliament first.
The Palace of Parliament is one of those places where numbers become almost ridiculous.
Construction began in 1984, during Nicolae Ceaușescu’s regime, and the building was officially completed in the 1990s. It covers around 365,000 square metres, making it one of the largest administrative buildings in the world. It is approximately 270 metres long, 245 metres wide and 84 metres high above ground.
Impressive? Absolutely.
But the story behind it is much less impressive. Its construction meant the demolition of large parts of historic Bucharest, the displacement of thousands of people and an enormous consumption of resources during a period when ordinary Romanians were living under severe shortages.
Then we headed towards Prejmer.
And suddenly the atmosphere changed completely.
The fortified church of Prejmer dates back to the 13th century and is one of the best-preserved fortified churches in Transylvania. Its massive defensive walls protected the local community, and inside the fortress there are more than 270 small rooms, designed to provide shelter for the villagers in times of danger.
Prejmer has been part of the UNESCO World Heritage site “Villages with Fortified Churches in Transylvania” since 1999.
We spent the night in Predeal, and in the morning came another highlight.
Peleș Castle.
And here I have to admit: the Romanian royal family had rather good taste when it came to real estate.
We walked through the ceremonial rooms, representative apartments and private quarters, moving from one beautifully decorated space to another. Woodwork, marble, stained glass, carved details, paintings — every room seems determined to outdo the previous one.
Honestly, every princess could probably find something to complain about in modern accommodation after seeing Peleș.
And apparently the film industry agrees. The castle and its surroundings have been used as a location for productions including The Brothers Bloom, A Christmas Prince, A Christmas Prince: The Royal Wedding, A Christmas Prince: The Royal Baby and A Princess for Christmas.
So yes, it really does look like something out of a fairy tale.
And if you come to Romania looking for Dracula, then Bran is, of course, compulsory.
Historically speaking, the connection between Bran Castle and Vlad the Impaler — the historical figure behind much of the Dracula legend — is rather thin. But legends have a life of their own, and Romania knows perfectly well how to keep this particular one alive.
And then, finally, Brașov.
The Red City.
We did not make it up Tâmpa this time, but we can use our imagination and picture the panorama from above. Down below, however, Brașov already had plenty to offer: medieval streets, colourful façades, the Black Church, old fortifications and those wonderfully atmospheric corners that make you want to slow down.
And so Brașov and its treasures became the perfect coronation of this short Romanian escape.
Three days.
Mountains, royal castles, fortified churches, communist megalomania, medieval legends, spectacular roads and enough walking to remind everyone that a coach is not actually a permanent residence.
Not bad for a short trip.