On a trip to Transylvania, one of the first places we stopped was a huge outdoor market (that lasts for four days) where throngs of people from numerous villages gather each year to buy clothes, farming equipment, animals, antiques, feed, anything really. It was fascinating to see this European style market and all the many kinds of wares to choose from. I shall refrain from using the term Eastern European because of the negative connotations and prejudices it bears. I do not see a filthier, or more uncouth way of life but rather something simply different. It is how people live and sometimes choose to live, and that is something to be respected. Anyway, the market itself was full of sights. World War 1 german helmets, sword letter openers, fox and bear pelts, finely woven linen, fur hats, leather jackets, horses, pigs, so many things to see and take in! There is a certain freshness and uniqueness to the market. The food is freshly picked and has little pesticides/ steroids/ growth enhancers, some clothes are handmade, and the people themselves walking about are genuine characters; they are who they are it seems, you get what you see. Its as if you know them before you talk to them. Ah well, it was a great experience but my journey to Transylvania took me elsewhere as well…

Location: kalotaszeg