Last days in Romania

Looking out of pretty deep cave that we found by climbing up along the side of Turda Gorge, Romania.

Eniko, my new Hungarian-Romanian friend who I was able to spend time with during my last 2 days in Romania. She walked me from the train station in Cluj Napoca to the hostel a week prior when I was lost, so we were able to reconnect when I got back to Cluj from the mountains. She works long hours, 8am-10pm, as an accountant during the week, does accounting for another firm on weekends. She also somehow manages to study law. She hasn´t had a vacation in years, so in spending time with her I wanted to keep her mind off of things and provide that escape that I so often needed when I was going through the same thing back home, long hours at work and, well, not studying, but bitching about the law.. I was the first American she ever met.