I'm back and it's cold - but at least I now have my overcoat.
Saturday was interesting as it started with someone unfortunate after effects of Friday nights dinner at a Thai restaurant, really quite unpleasant. Later I ventured out to find the Rail Museum (I'm that far down the list now) and after much wandering around trying to figure out the street numbering I got there. I was glad to get inside out of the cold on a very misty day but it wasn't for long as it was closed. The staff explained "no English" as I asked if it was open and were I guess understandably baffled at my happy response in Romanian that I'm from Wales. 
My stunning mastery of Romglish meant I could establish that it was supposed to be open and may be open next weekend, although they seemed by no means certain. So off home in the cold via the supermarket.
My stunning mastery of Romglish meant I could establish that it was supposed to be open and may be open next weekend, although they seemed by no means certain. So off home in the cold via the supermarket.Sunday proved just as cold but nice and clear as this view across Herastrau lake to the Press Centre shows.
Still pleasant enough for a walk in the sun though and the squirrels were all very busy collecting nuts from the passers by.
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