There is something I forgot to tell you about me in my first post. My parents-in-law are from Pojejena, a village close to the place where the Danube enters in Romania. It's close to all the landmarks that made the Danube Gorge so attractive. So, when we visited them for Whitsuntide, it was natural that we would want to make a little trip over there.
Ours was only a day trip but to those less fortunate, those who don't have relatives in such a picturesque place, there are plenty of accommodations offering rest for the night along the way. The location is perfect for a weekend of peace and quiet. For those of you who like fishing, such a trip could prove extra fruitful.
Even if fishing is not your favorite activity, as it's not mine, the Danube Gorge has plenty of things to offer. What we were after this day was only sightseeing, but we plan to return as quick as possible for a boat ride.
We didn't go on this trip alone, as we usually do. We took our mother in law and her sister with us, offering him a much-welcomed breath of air from their daily activities.
Since we didn't have many activities planned, we left Pojejena after lunch. My son loves to sleep in the car, so it saved me from the tiresome task of putting him for his afternoon nap - he usually bustles about for an hour before finally falling asleep and I have to sit next to him the whole time. In the car, he falls asleep fast, one moment being a ball of joy and the next moment closing his eyes and ignoring everything around him as he passes into the land of dreams.
As we expected, we barely left the village and he was already fast asleep. We already decided that we would travel for as long as he would be asleep, then we'll make the return journey, stopping in a few places to take pictures.
My husband drove for about an hour, a slow drive at 50 km/h, allowing us to take on the sights around us. Then our son woke up, and we turned around. First, we stopped at what is known as 'The Floating Village' in Berzasca. It is a complex of several little houses built on pillars above the Danube, a place I wanted to see for quite some time.
It was beautiful and peaceful and quiet over there. There's a tranquility always coming with places so close to the water. Since we were thirsty, we decided to sit at one of the tables on the deck and order us some cold beverages. Maybe some ice-creams too.
Of course, initial considerations don't always prove true. After we set at the table for over ten minutes and no one came, we asked the waitress for some menus.
"We only serve food to our guests," she replied, referring to those who spend the night in the little houses.
We told her it was all right, we only wanted drinks, anyway. She nodded and left but instead of returning with the menus, she continued to serve other customers, ignoring us until we got bored of waiting and left. There are many beautiful places along the Danube; no need to waste our time in the one spot that doesn't make us feel welcome.
We made another stop on the road, not for drinks this time, just for the view and some pictures. The view was of the Golubac Fortress on the Serbian side of the Danube. The pictures, you can see below.
Once our souls satisfied, we got back on the car. Because our thirst didn't decrease while we watched the view, we stopped in Moldova Noua for the - by then - well deserved cold drinks. And, of course, some ice cream. While we relaxed at a table, George was happy to use the slide and the trampoline offered by the owners of the bistro we stopped at.
We returned to my in-laws home with still some time on our hands, and we took advantage of it to create a small adventure for our son in the yard. We brought him a tent the previous week - well, my mother did - and decided it was the best moment to use it.
We had a nice time and it was proved to us, again, a venture doesn't have to be expensive to be fun. Sometimes, simple things can enrich your soul in strange ways. I discovered this while watching my son bate in the small river at the end of my in-laws' yard, smiling and holding his father's hand. There's nothing in this world more valuable than a child's smile, trust me.



