vineri, 11 martie 2016
EN: On Sunday we took a break (and enforced our older decision to take a trip each weekend, outdoors and around Bucovina) and we drove to the river Prut, Romania's border with Moldavia.
EN: We chose the day perfectly, because although in the morning the sky was grey, the sun came out and it felt so much like spring. And the timing was perfect while the forest dressed in a beautiful purple mantle made of spring crocus. Their scent mixed so wonderfully with that of the wet leaves and the song of the happy little birds.