My april adventure of teaching in a natural park ended and I'm back to the noisy big city again...
Walking 10 minutes to work every day for two weeks, living near the forest... fresh air and birds singing all around made me analyze my life so far and created quite a storm in my heart.
Ever since I was little I wanted to move to B City and stay there forever, there where everything happens and where 11 pm doesn't mean empty streets and closed bars.
In my small town I was always bored and wanted something else, something noisy, crowded, fun, and B City seemed like THE perfect solution.
But now, after almost 7 years of B City, when my life has become a closed circle (traffic-job-traffic-home-sleep) I realized maybe the circle provided by an S Mountain City (S=small) is not so bad as it seems.
And the worst part is I started hating my "sit-in-front-of-computer" job and wanting a "field" job.
This is almost hilarious, come to think about it...Since I'm a geographer, I'm supposed to do field work, but when I was in college I always hated the idea of field work. ...now I want a job outside the office.
As you can see, I'm upside down right at the moment, I could even go as far as admitting I don't know what I want anymore...
But I promised some bison photos from the
"Vanatori Neamt Natural Park" so here goes:
(all of them are taken this month)
One bison staring at intruders
Three bisons staring at intruders
Some poor tree tormented by bisons
A stork in a tree near the bison reservation

A means of transportation still heavily used in the villages of Romania
Below is one of the many monasteries which attract thousand of tourists (romanian and foreigners) in Bucovina and Northern Moldova every year
Sihastria Monastery
And finally, me climbing (I was properly equipped for this activity - the only appropiate things were the boots:))

PS: As I mentioned in the previous post (I forgot my camera at home), I am not the author of these pictures (my students took them).