Bucharest, Romania – June 2026

So. Bucharest for the second time in 8 months. I actually started this before finishing the October 2025 blog. God I’m shit at this stuff.

Some things I didn’t do this time around, including a visit to Brasov and Dracula’s Castle, is in the October 2025 post so I recommend you read that first perhaps. It’s also likely to have more in the way of fun facts about Bucharest, getting around, prices etc. LINK HERE. I’m actually going to assume you’ve read it beforehand.

Image ^ My collection of favourite photos from the trip.

Itinerary – Day One

On this occasion my mate Peter and I flew Ryanair from Stansted to get cheap-ish flights (£185 each), which required petrol and a £62 each airport hotel stay in time to catch the 6:20am flight. Said flight took around 3 hours, so with the 2 hour time difference it was midday once exiting departures.

Image ^ If I come here again soon they’ll have to name this smoking area at the airport in my honour.

After bumping into my pals (the Gogledd Girlies gang we’ll meet later!) we decided to Uber the 40 minute journey into town. Although it cost just £15, I did miss not taking the £1 train into the centre like last time!

We stayed at the 4* Hotel Berthelot to the north of the old town and circa a 20 minute walk away. At a cost of £30 each per night including breakfast it was great value, although 3* I argue was more fitting. The room was rather small so we had a job rearranging the furniture to separate the twin beds! I’m a married man, like.

With half the day behind us and running on 3 hours sleep, it was never the plan to do much today.

Image ^ Revolution Square and Memorial of Rebirth monument
Image ^ Central University Library with Carol 1st (nicknamed king of independence) statue.

We walked into the old town for a light dinner, past Revolution Square and the impressive University library. I tried lahmacun for the first time which was kind of minced beef with finely chopped tomato, garlic and pepper on a thin tortilla whilst Pete opted for some very decent falafels and we shared a jug of homemade lemonade. Nowhere near worth £30 all in but given the location it did the job.

Image ^ My lachmacun lunch.

From here we walked 20 minutes south, over the Dâmbovița river to the Palace of Parliament building, which you will recall is the heaviest building in the world weighing an estimated 4.1 million tonnes!

Image ^ The Dâmbovița river in Bucharest.

At this point we did plan on walking the perimeter of the palace to arrive at the National Cathedral of Romania (the largest Orthodox church by height and value in world). Sadly, whilst Pete is proudly very active, he is approaching 75 and with tiredness catching up we instead headed back to the hotel.

Image ^ What feels like the 100th Palace of Parliament photo, none of which I’m happy with!

I decided against a siesta in the hope that I’d get a better sleep overnight, so chose to walk around a nearby park – again somewhere I visited last time – and walked back through an area with several buildings at risk of collapse (see walking tour section on Day 2 of 2025 blog).

Image ^ Cișmigiu Park and Garden
Image ^ Spotting the signs – Technical experts consider the building high risk if there’s seismic activity.

Later that evening, with the rain fall heavy, we did little more than visit a steak restaurant a 7 minute walk from the hotel. As I’m not one for steak I had a delicious burger that I struggled to fit in my gob but a much better choice than lunch value-wise. Pete’s pork ribs, my burger, 2 wines, a bottle of water, a coke and two desserts was about £35 each including tip.

That was that for the day come 10pm, as we had a nice early (but not early early) start tomorrow.

Day Two

A visit to the Mina Unirea / Slănic Prahova salt mine didn’t really identify itself on my last visit, so it was good to do something new, what felt for the first time so far this trip!

We booked THIS DAY TOUR through Viator for £42 each. After breakfast we walked to the pick up point at the large University square, grateful I knew exactly where we needed to be. The tour guide, provided by Gray Line Tours, was bang on time and it only took a few seconds to realise Lucien was the guide for our Dracula’s Castle trip last year!

The trip north to Slănic took about two hours, given that Bucharest is one big traffic jam, which actually gave time to start writing the blog up to this point!

You arrive at the car park then buy your ticket and jump on a minibus that takes you 208 metres down through a meandering tunnel and voila, you walk through a door and greeted with an enormous underground space.

Image ^ A map of the various mines at Mina Slănic Prahova.

Fun facts GALORE incoming strap yourselves in…

The mine was first documented in 1429 and has enough salt to meet global demand for the next 1,000 years. It opened as a tourist attraction in 1970.

It has the purest air quality anywhere ON THE PLANET with radiation levels 80% less than on the surface.

At 2.9 million cubic metres it’s the largest salt mine in Europe and welcomes 300,000 visitors a year.

The tour guide did give a potentially outstanding fun fact but it may be a little wide of the mark after digging a little deeper (pun intended). Salt was once used as a payment method for Roman soldiers in the area and the word “salary” comes from the world salt. This wasn’t quite the case as they were paid in coins, but obviously said payment “salarium” did go towards salt as a dietary staple. However, Google tells me “the Latin word salarium refers to a stipend, allowance, or pension. It is the etymological root of the English word “salary,” and is famously linked to sal (the Latin word for salt)”. So make your own mind up.

Image ^ Inside the Mina Unirea mine at Slănic Prahova.

Upon entering the mine, you certainly had that wow factor, walking along the carved expanse spanning a few corridors. By the time we aimlessly walked for about half an hour the initial reaction wore off a bit as I enjoyed my first ever hot white chocolate beverage.

It was strange to change my mind, but stuck in traffic on the way back to Bucharest, I wondered if a 4 hour drive with 2 hours at the site was worth the £43. If you have anything else to do in Bucharest, probably not. I decided the most interesting parts were actually the information boards, but these were right at the entrance to the mine. I would like to see them spread out more along a specified route.

Back in the city, we were just in time to collect our match tickets from a central hotel, as is the norm, although this was slightly delayed by Peter picking a fight with a low hanging tree branch, which he lost.

This was cause for our first meaningful beer of the trip, and via a quick round trip to the hotel to stick a replica shirt on, spent the rest of the night drinking, card-playing and moaning about the world with several friends up until 2:30am.

Image ^ Me, Alan and the Gogledd Girlies!
Image ^ Can’t remember the song but doubt it was Wonderwall.
Image ^ My (checks banking app) 5th and 6th rounds of local beer / Corona combo.

Day Three

Peter was discreet enough to allow me a good lie in this morning, skipping breakfast having had SIX large slices of pepperoni pizza a few hours before, after the beers and before my taxi back to the hotel.

Significant glugs of water (and the odd Immodium) worked well and by the time we booked an Uber I felt surprisingly fresh and energised.

Our destination was the Catedrala Mantuirii Neamului, or the National Cathedral of Romania. Repeating a fun fact from October; the tallest and largest Orthodox church in the world.

Image ^ The National Cathedral of Bucharest… when it’s finished.

When accidentally passing this back then, there were thousands of people queuing up for some event. It was rather surprising then that the main building wasn’t open and didn’t look fully constructed yet.

A long walk around half the perimeter of the adjoining parliament building, and a coffee later, it was time for lunch.

Image ^ Side view of the Palace of Parliament.

Luca is Romania’s version of Greggs in the UK. A seeded pretzel and a kinda’ sausage roll cost a paltry £1.33 and was plenty for lunch. My advice to anyone on a budget (and not a diet) is to locate your nearest one of these, you could eat a wide range of stuff including sandwiches and pizza for like £10 a day.

Image ^ Romania’s answer to Greggs but even cheaper!

Next up was the Bucharest Museum of Football, tucked into a five-storey building in the old town. I considered this on my last visit but ultimately chose the nearby, very good History of Communism Museum instead.

Image ^ Outside the Football Museum, Bucharest

Considering I’ve traded about 30,000 items of football memorabilia in the past 15 years, I’m not really one for autographs and shirts.

Image ^ Iconic Parma shirt signed by Juan Veron, a cult classic even after Man Utd and Chelsea tried to ruin him!

Nevertheless, it was difficult not to be impressed buy the range of signed and match worn shirts from around the globe. They did have a single nod to Wales – a shirt from a Romania tie in 1971. For £8 admission it was good value if you’re into football.

Image ^ Match worn shirt from 24 Nov 1971 – Romania 2-0 Wales

Now fed, hydrated and nearing my mandatory 10,000 steps, the stars aligned when meeting my drinking buddies (showing varying signs of yesterday’s antics) and the afternoon drinking began. When they ran out of Somersby cider, we sold out the Smirnoff Ice (old skool) and had a good go at finishing off this particularly cheap bars allocation of Becks and Bacardi Breezers.

Image ^ Old Town Bucharest feat. waitress with a bucket hat.
Image ^ It was difficult to decide on either lager or super sweet cider. I usually had both.

It was a lovely touch that my wife sent me a few quid to buy a round for everyone. Mikayla and my “Gogledd Girlies” haven’t yet had the pleasure of meeting each other but it’s lovely to know she understands what wonderful company they are, especially on predominantly solo trips I undertake.

Image ^ Pre-match beers before a Wales away game. One of life’s great pleasures.

This gesture was actually shortly after I popped into Romania’s most famous bookshop, Cărturești Carusel, which happened to be about 10 meters away from our table! I thought it would be nice to buy her a Harry Potter book in Romanian to add to the collection. Only at the checkout did I wonder how the fuck was she supposed to enjoy it. Lolz never mind, too late.

Image ^ Cărturești Carusel bookshop based in the old town of Bucharest.
Image ^ Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone in Romanian – I think…

The drinks lasted 30 minutes later than planned, so our Uber to the ground an hour before kick-off was a little nervy, given the traffic and questionable quality of driver.

Image ^ The fashionably late gang – Ceri, Sian and me!

Fear not, we made it in good time for the anthems after a VERY thorough security check. If I hid a lighter up my arse I think boss man would’ve located and confiscated it… Peter’s sun cream (?!?!) was also never to be seen again but my 1kg power bank was okay…

Image ^ Steaua Stadium from outside before the mean security jobsworths

The game itself was your typical Walas away game = not very good. The Romanians were good value for their 2-1 win but writing this a day after the game, I’m starting to worry about the short term success. It didn’t help that manager Craig Bellamy stated we were going to dominate before the game. Utter bollocks. Some good performances from youngsters and newly-capped lads but ultimately it stretched our winless away-in-a-friendly streak to EIGHTEEN years…

Image ^ Inside the Steaua Stadium as the anthems were about to start.

What you don’t want, dehydrated after a loss, is to be unnecessarily held at the ground for 45 minutes, which ended any aspirations of more beer. I think that Pete and I were extremely lucky to book a taxi within five minutes and had time to catch a burger before calling it a night.

Image ^ Penned in like sheep… which slaughtered any thirst for more beers.

Day Four

The decision to have a period of sobriety after kick-off last night paid dividends today. Pete went nearby for Church whilst I enjoyed a lie in and light breakfast, in the process of changing my plans half a dozen times.

My main aim was to visit a glorified swimming pool, but couldn’t really spend all afternoon there before our 11:30pm flight. Ergo, after midday checkout we walked for half an hour back to the centre to an absolutely crap shopping centre with the only highlight being its McDonald’s open for lunch.

Image ^ Pedestrianised roads on a Sunday gave a nice calming vibe
Image ^ The Romanian Athenaeum, well worth a look inside apparently.

It was time for me to leave Pete at this point and head to aforementioned glorified swimming pool to waste as much as the rest of the afternoon as possible.

Therme Bucharest is a thermal spa resort located in the middle of literally nowhere to the north of the airport (yet only a £15 Uber from town). It has a number of pools, a beach resort, wellness facilities and over a dozen cool looking slides. I’m literally sat on a lounger right now writing days 3 and 4!!

Image ^ The main thermal pool at Therme Bucharest

On weekends 4.5 hours were £25 and gave access to the pools, beach and slides areas. I had a few dips in the pools and did eventually look at the slides but after 4 days of pizzas and burgers I couldn’t emotionally handle the weight limit test and the one slide without such a limit I couldn’t find!

Image ^ Outside grounds of Therme Bucharest

From Therme it’s only a five minute bus (50p) / Uber to the airport so well worth considering if you’ve got hours spare before check-in or checkout. The lockers were plenty big enough for my holdall and you can rent towels (£5ish) and flipflops.

Image ^ Not the worst way to relax before a flight home, at Therme Bucharest

There we go then, not really much else to say. Our flight landed at Stansted at 12:30am, an excruciating 4.5 hour drive home for ZERO hours sleep before another 90 minute drive to Swansea for work (a team building event to boot!) on the Monday morning. Yippee!

Across the two blogs, honestly the only thing I would have done would be entrance to the parliament. The free walking tour mentioned in my October 2025 visit remains my best recommendation. In total this trip cost roughly £750, which was more than I expected, and nearly DOUBLE compared to going with the wife. That’s a lot of beer.

Thanks for reading!

Bucharest, Romania – October 2025

Welcome and thanks for visiting this diary of my trip to Romania!  For this trip I was thankfully accompanied by my wife and we travelled during October half term.

Bucharest is the largest city in Romania, with 2 million of the approximate 16 million total calling the capital home. To be honest the country has never been really high on my list, but as my wife wanted to see ‘Dracula’s Castle’ and we could fly from a nearby airport, then why not?

It’s a bit crap that, personally, I wanted to visit in 2025 to tick Romania off my list, only to ‘have’ to visit again eight months later. But as I hope you’ll agree it’s a pleasant place to visit over a weekend.

THE JUNE 2026 BLOG IS NOW AVAILABLE [LINK] and features some other cool stuff not included here.

Image ^ My favourite photos from the trip!

Romania is bordered by five other countries. Ukraine to the north, then clockwise Moldova, Ukraine again, a shoreline along the Black sea, Bulgaria, Serbia and Hungary. I’ll cover a bit of the more recent history in the itinerary, but certainly not all, as it’s pretty extensive including the Ottoman Empire and Vlad the Impaler… plus world wars, communism and the democratic republic it is today! The blog is likely to contain about 5x Christory lessons more than usual but I’ll try and keep it to the point with some fun facts thrown in.

Costs

Our flights from Bristol cost £266 (£133 each) and advertised a flight time of 3h20m, yet outward took just 2h40m. Bonus! We did add a paid cabin bag (£35) for Mikayla, but chose to play ‘check in chicken’ for the first time… Only checking in 6 hours before our flight, hoping that a lot of people would have already checked in for free, been given the crap seats and we may get a good’un. This actually worked BOTH ways!

One of us either had extra legroom or a premium front seat (row 6 but still), which would’ve added £62 on to the flight extras! Cheers Ryanair! I guess the only worry is if they oversell the bloody flight!

Instead of a hotel, our accommodation was an apartment about a 30 minute walk from the Old Town. It was called Uni88 Apart Hotel (link) and cost £116 for three nights. On the whole it was good, borderline excellent for the price. The rooms were spacious and it had everything we needed it, albeit a little outdated. Our toaster would not have passed a PAT test. I didn’t notice a piece of furniture that wasn’t from IKEA but I don’t have a problem with that. Interestingly, you open the front door and room using an app; although a code was also provided, which I kept forgetting.

Image ^ Our apartment in Bucharest… Uni88 ApartHotel

A cafe serving breakfast was attached to our building, however we made use of our kitchen facilities. Usually I try and stay by a supermarket, but in lieu of this we made a “Glovo” order (grocery and fast food etc. app) and for £20 we had ample bread, rolls, ham, butter, apples, oranges, juice, snacks, 5 litres of water and even wrapping foil for our day trip sandwiches!

As for eating out. It really depends what you fancy. The sit down places in the Old Town seemed to be say £12-15 for a main. However, Romania loves a bakery selling a wide variety of pastries pizzas and their take on the sausage roll and for these items you could easily have lunch for £2-3. Fast food was somewhere in the middle. I’m proud to say I only had one KFC during the whole trip!

Snacks and drinks even from minimarts etc were similar to UK prices i.e. not that cheap. If you can, and are staying an an apartment, stock up at a Lidl or Carrefour.

I have detailed transport costs below. For the museums and stuff to see, these tended to range from £5-15. If your asking for a total all in, my guess would be £750 for 2 people.

Getting around.

Whilst there is a Metro, along with buses and trolleybuses scattered over the city, we ended up taking more Ubers than we would’ve liked. The Metro was small enough to easily understand, although the central area is easily walkable so we didn’t take as many trips as anticipated. A 72 hour pass that covers the public options above was a pleasant £6 or so.

Image ^ A very slow tram in Bucharest

From the airport for just £1(!!), you can train it for 30 minutes to the main Bucharest Nord train/metro station. Buy a ticket on board off the steward. We took an Uber on the way home with prices fluctuating between £11-17 for a 45 minute drive in traffic.

A problem we faced, especially with the trams, was the synchronisation with Google. The tram times were never accurate and it took two days to find out the non existent #17 from apartment into town was actually #36 and travelled marginally quicker than walking pace.

Ubers were great and plentiful. Most trips cost around £4. One ride from the north west of the city to the east during 50 minutes of rush hour traffic cost just £9.

If you want to avoid the mega long day trip we did, you can get a train to Brasov and go from there, perhaps have an overnight there.

ItineraryDay One

We departed the plane just after midday, so it was probably around 2pm by the time we picked up our luggage, caught the train (again, £1 each!!) to Bucharest Nord and walked to the area housing our apartment.

A stones throw away from our digs was a restaurant called “Garlic Pub”, where we chose to have some lunch. I’m very disappointed that I have no photo’s from here as the pork main and soup were enjoyed, with a warm welcome.

We had a couple of hours in our hotel whilst waiting for our grocery order, so by the time we headed out for our first evening, it was already dark at 6pm. With the walk from train station to apartment taking a lot longer than anticipated, we grabbed an Uber to take us to the south west of the city centre for, more than anything, a walk around rather than anything specific whilst we planned the rest of our days.

Image ^ National Cathedral of Romania in Bucharest.

I’m not quite sure how but I bollocksed up our destination, to the tune of being a ten minute walk away from our first port of call, the National Cathedral of Romania. The building was a lot more magnificent that the photo suggests. As we approached the busy road separating us from the building we could see there were hundreds of people waiting to enjoy some form of event so didn’t bother having a closer look around – will probably do this next time as my mate is a big fan of baby Jesus and the gang (Update – I did visit again in June 2026 but it wasn’t open / finished.

In lieu of some nice photos, especially of the shiny golden roof, I’ll hit you with a very good introductory Fun Fact: The Catedrala Națională, is the tallest and largest Eastern Orthodox church building by volume and area in the world.

Now I don’t know how many Eastern Orthodox church buildings there are in the world, but being the largest and tallest is something to write home about. Had I known this at the time I absolutely would’ve put a bit more effort into a better look and much better pictures! Next time.

Image ^ Palace of Parliament

From the cathedral you can follow the perimeter of the Palace of Parliament which was our next stop.

Fun fact: Bucharest’s parliament is the heaviest, most expensive building and largest administrative CIVIC building in the world, weighing 4.1 million tonnes! The pentagon is the world’s largest MILITARY administrative building but not as heavy, probably due to the ridiculous amount of marble used inside.

A catastrophic earthquake hit the wider Bucharest region in 1977, killing 1,700 as far as neighbouring Bulgaria and Moldova. This inspired Romanian communist dictator Nicolae Ceaușescu (we’ll hear a lot more about this bloke later) to order the construction, forcefully relocating 40,000 residents from the planned site. Potentially thousands of “volunteers” (yeah okay) died building it although official figures stated 27.

Building work continued during the 1980s, a period of crippling austerity measures. Whilst the building was operational for a number of years, it wasn’t officially completed until 1997, eight years after Ceaușescu was executed (spoiler, sorry).

Image ^ Palace of Parliament

A few additional Christory lessons about the Palace of Parliament will follow during our walking tour tomorrow, but I’ll get back to the itinerary.

Image ^ Bulevardul Unirii facing away from the Parliament

The rest of that evening was basically a walk along the boulevard away from parliament seeking dinner. Mikayla had this ample hot-dog-in-pretzal thing for like £1 and I had a massive portion of fries. In between, we had a break outside the national bank and a walk through the Old Town area, which was firstly quiet before breaking out to a load of bars filled with loud tourists.

Image ^ Dâmbovița River running through Bucharest
Image ^ Palace of the Deposits and Consignments / Casa de Economii și Consemnațiuni
Image ^ The Church of the “Stavropoleos” Monastery / Biserica Mănăstirii “Stavropoleos”
Image ^ Bucharest Old Town facing towards central bank from Stavropoleos Monastery
Image ^ Bucharest Old Town’s lively bars and restaurants.

We waited about half an hour for a tram, just outside of the Old Town before sacking it off for an Uber.

Day Two

Prior to today I think I’ve only ever done one ‘free’ walking tour, in Ljubljana if you’re interested. I definitely need to do more following the morning we had. Unfortunately, finishing this off in September 2026, the link to our specific tour is inactive but there are loads on GuruWalk etcetera.

Image ^ Monument of Iuliu Maniu, pivotal in the 1918 Union of Transylvania with Romania.

Whilst the tour was technically free, there is an expectation to make a ‘donation’. I think Mikayla and I gave around £25 but we did think it was really good and lasted approximately three hours.

Image ^ Memorial of Rebirth, Bucharest.

We started off at Revolution Square to the north of the central area. We delved straight into the history at the start of communist Romania to Ceaușescu’s ultimate downfall on a balcony a few meters away from the statue the points high in the square. In 1989 he gave a speech on said balcony expecting the usual cheers, but finally people had enough and showed their distain. People power later, a matter of just four days, Ceaușescu failed to flee and was executed in the days after. Don’t be a dick.

Image ^ Balcony of Ceausescu’s Final Speech
Image ^ Statue of Carol I, first king of Romania, outside the University Central Library.

Quite the informative start to the tour without moving far! But as we headed slowly south it was really interesting to hear about how communists even dressed a building in a thin facade that’s there today so it would look similar to their choice of architecture.

Image ^ The old and the not-so-modern facade used to make building look more in line with Soviet style.

It was a separate matter but our guide also pointed at red signs on a few buildings, with the words loosely translated as “if there’s an earthquake, this building is probably fucked”. Ok, they’re old buildings, but what was mad was that most of such structures are flats with residents still occupying them! There’s even clear signs of the concrete finish crumbling away due to poor design, pointed out by an architect on the tour.

Luckily Romania doesn’t have major earthquakes right? Yeah, scroll back up to day one…

Image ^ Class 1 risk in the event of seismic disturbance… on the wall of a lived-in block of flats.
Image ^ Cișmigiu Garden

We passed a park with a boating lake (Cișmigiu Garden) and onwards over the Dâmbovița river with stops to discuss Romania’s history of shoddy car manufacturing and contemplating the positives of communism, being that everyone had a job, a roof over their head, encouragement to grow their family, enough money (contentious perhaps) and the chance to go on holiday, even to neighbouring countries. Today some older folk preferred communist rules for those reasons, but one should remember that at the start of communist rule a lot of the existing house supply were ‘stolen’ from the owners.

A fascinating stop was the Michael the Voivode Church “Mănăstirea Mihai Vodă”. A pretty building but easy to bypass in the narrow streets between the old town and parliament. The reason for the visit though, was that this church was saved by demolition (to make way for parliament) by being unfathomably placed on rollers and rails and moved hundreds of meters. You kinda’ sensed Romanians were getting rather pissed off at this stage.

Image ^ Mănăstirea Mihai Vodă

We ended the tour at the Palace of Parliament, which I may have exhausted you with fun facts already. I’m sure the tour guide gave us an interesting Michael Jackson story, but apart from him waving from the balcony before the first leg of his “Dangerous” tour in 1996, I don’t think it was that meaty of a story.

Image ^ Our very good walking tour guide outside the Palace of Parliament.
Image ^ Palace of Parliament, Bucharest.

After lunch, which I think was KFC for the cultural experience… we wished to make use of our metro passes and equally a long sit down.

Luckily, a visit to “Dimitrie Gusti” National Village Museum provided opportunity for both. Alighting the metro near the Arc de Triumph (a smaller version of Paris to commemorate the joining of the 3 regions in the 1910’s), it was a walk through another green space to reach our destination.

Image ^ Arc de Triumph. Romanian version!

Dimitrie Gusti would remind you of St Fagans if you live in Wales. There are over 200 structures demonstrating traditional Romanian houses through history. It was very cheap entry but I felt a bit lost without a tour guide.

Image ^ Traditional Romanian houses in the “Dimitrie Gusti” National Village Museum

Worrying that if we headed back to the apartment we’d give up the rest of the day, another bloody long public transport usage dropped us off at Romania’s national sports stadium. Holding 60,000, this hosted a few games in COVID hit Euro 2020 (played in 2021) but as for my visit I couldn’t do much more than walk around the outside. Luckily 8 months later when Wales played in the city, I was quick to realise the game was NOT here but instead the home of Steaua Bucharest at the opposite end of the city. Hopefully I helped a few people avoid an epic error.

Image ^ National Arena / Arena Națională, Bucharest.
Image ^ A peek inside the National Arena / Arena Națională, Bucharest.

One last chore before apartment and bed was dinner. The restaurant “Excalibur” was recommended to us by a colleague in work and located 30 seconds away from Revolution Square where we started the day. It did not disappoint. A huge meat platter with trimmings was too much for two of us to see off and ended up taking a good share of the £30 outlay home to make sandwiches for tomorrow.

Image ^ Excelsior Restaurant near Revolution Square.
Image ^ Our meat platter from Excelsior Restaurant, Bucharest.

I’ve just remembered that we actually walked back to the apartment after this for like 45 minutes. No fucking iota of a clue as to how I was up for, or agreed, to that.

Day Three

With leftover pork chop rolls lovingly prepared, this morning was time for our long day trip to Peles Castle, the city of Brasov and Bran castle, otherwise known as Dracula’s Castle. Kay had always wanted to come here for Halloween and I deserve a lot of credit for making it happen even if I was 3 days out.

The trip took all day, like 7am to 10pm, and cost a very reasonable £22 each without tickets to Bran Castle. LINK HERE. Looking in July 2026 it appears the price has doubled(!) to £44 each. Still worth it in my opinion. It was 2 hours on a comfortable coach through the sluggish Bucharest roads and 141km to Peles castle.

Image ^ The magnificent-looking Peles Castle in Romania.

Thrown in as a bit of an extra, I thought this was the most impressive of the 2 castles albeit it was a hilly 15 minute walk from our bus drop off.

Unfortunately the inside of the castle was closed apart from a small external courtyard as they had some more important bloke like the president holding a gig later in the day, but the history was interesting.

Peles castle was completed in 1914 for King Carol I who was the bloke on the horse statue outside the university building yesterday. Construction cost was approximately 120m US$ which at the time was astronomical. I note King Carol also died in 1914 so it’s a bit gutting he didn’t have long to enjoy the finished article!

Image ^ Inside a Peles Castle courtyard.

From the castle it was a shorter journey to the city of Brasov. At the time I think the TV show Wednesday (Addams Family) was about to release it’s second series, so found it strange that the driver not making a hoo-haa about a castle we drove near was a major filming location for the show, especially as it was in the middle of nowhere, in Romania!

Image ^ Cantacuzino Castle in Bușteni, Romania. Filming location for the Wednesday TV series.

Once we got dropped off in Brasov, we were guided to the main square and given around 90 minutes to explore.

Image ^ Brasov from the main square, looking up at the funicular.

I don’t know how much notice I had of free time, if any, so we couldn’t investigate things to see too much, yet a quick internet search was very helpful. It was quite obvious that the funicular you can see in the photo above was too far away, but there was a massive Church visible in one corner of the square.

Image ^ Black Church / Biserica Neagră in Brasov, Romania.
Image ^ Inside the Black Church / Biserica Neagră in Brasov, Romania.

We went into the Church, without remembering much about it or the entrance fee (it wasn’t free, but also not that expensive as I would not have bothered).

I sometimes wonder how much other ‘stuff’ I go out of my way to do because of this blog, and a fine example of this is when we walked ten minutes out of the way simply to visit what is regarded the narrow-est street in Romania, which, at some points is as thin as 111cm wide.

Image ^ Strada Sforii (Rope Street) – The Narrowest Street in Eastern Europe!

I thought it plausible at the time but looking back I’m not sure who really cares? Nevertheless, the extra miles I go to for content is always worthwhile.

Image ^ The main square in Brasov, Romania.

Back full circle at the square, we succumbed to a tourist trap for some traditional food.

I have tried a few times to find both the location and the menu item to no avail. The dish was very tasty, although if it had any less meat supplied it would be classified vegetarian.

Image ^ A very expensive local dish from a restaurant within Brasov main square.

I think that by the time we walked back to the bus and were on our way to the final stop, it was already becoming a long day. We arrived at Bran Castle and joined the long queue just as the sun was starting to fall.

Image ^ The outside of Bran Castle, from the stairs leading to the entrance.

The queue was very long considering it was October I thought, and it was similarly busy inside, not aided by some very narrow stairwells as can be seen!

Image ^ Bran castle didn’t have much in the way of lifts or escalators. Or space.

The castle itself was, in my opinion, a massive disappointment. I felt that there was hardly any information, no farfetched stories of Dracula and his home. I was actually disgusted that they decided to dress some rooms up with hallowe’en decorations… IT’S DRACULA’S CASTLE FOR FUCK SAKE.

Image ^ Really shit Hallowe’en decorations at Bran Castle.

We had a walk through a few rooms all of which didn’t have much about them, agreeing that the £20 ticket price was undeserving. Bar a few nice views outside I will conclude by saying that the day as a whole is just about worth it if you have long enough in Bucharest, but don’t be too upset if you miss/missed the opportunity.

Image ^ Bran Castle, Romania.

Day Four

Apart from my absolute lunatic of a wife going for a run at 6am, we didn’t leave the room and check out until 1030am, which gave us a final five hours to roam around.

Obor market, a 20 minute walk away was first on the list. People love a market don’t they? But to be honest if I’m not hungry or shopping, I need to stop doing this pointless activity. It’s not as though my photos are brilliant which is 90% the reason you go, let’s face it… especially when you walk through the fish and meat section of the market. Live fish seeing there mates getting chopped up before it’s their turn… Pig heads looking over from the other side of the aisle… It’s not for early mornings!

Image ^ Obor Market, Bucharest.

Using our first metro since day two, minutes before the 72 hours expired, we travelled to the Old Town and, after a people-watching coffee, made a mini plan for the remaining time. Around the corner was another visit to the Church of Stavropoleos, not much more than a tick box exercise.

Image ^ Image ^ The Church of the “Stavropoleos” Monastery / Biserica Mănăstirii “Stavropoleos”.
Image ^ Inside the The Church of the “Stavropoleos” Monastery.

Via the compulsory purchase of a Christmas tree decoration, I had a little treat for Mikayla. In amongst the many bars in the Old Town is a lovely book shop spanning five floors! It is called Cartuersti Carusel and they have English sections. A nice way to waste 10 minutes, or two hours if in the mood!

Image ^ Inside the Cartuersti Carusel bookshop in Old Town Bucharest.

We were toying between museums next. Either a History of Communism choice or a football museum. We agreed to do both but the Communism one first, costing £7pp. The exhibit is basically two staircases and the third floor, but I thought that through the topics and text on the walls, it did engage the audience and made it easy to follow. Of course, it helped for us that we did the walking tour on Tuesday but after yesterday’s tour guide briefly bigging up the ‘Commies’ it was a good reminded that there’s always an absolute fucking nut case in charge.

Image ^ History of Communism Museum, Bucharest
Image ^ History of Communism Museum, Bucharest

One final stroll around the Old Town followed, with lunch amongst the main tourist trap area of bars and restaurants.

Image ^ One final walk around the Old Town
Image ^ Al fresco dining in a tourist trap

The traidiotnal Mici dish was pleasant as it was something different, but was oozing with grease or fat.

Image ^ Our last lunch of Mici and chips.

After lunch we still had to make it back to our hotel to collect our bags, before lazily booking a final Uber to the airport in good time before our trip home.

Thanks for reading! I would say that I’ll be seeing Bucharest in eight months time, but the truth is both this post and the June 2026 post were both published on the same day, in September 2026!

What we didn’t do…

We could have easily spent plenty more time in the parks.

You can tour the Parliament Palace but tour guides and the website stated you need to call up (no email or web) ONE day (not 2, not 7 days) before to book a ticket. You also need ID.

A friend suggested a salt mine that I didn’t really consider to be honest, due to only having a single full day in the city. A previous salt mine we visited in Krakow was very cool, so it may be worth a visit. I went here in June 2026.

The outskirts of Bucharest hosts a natural thermal spa called Therme which is massive, with loads of different areas including treatments, swimming pools and slides! We did consider this one evening but it is as far away from the city as the airport. Thus, we didn’t check transport options. I also went here in June 2026.

For football fans there is a football museum in the old town with surprisingly rave reviews and the Steaua Bucharest stadium is towards the west of the city (Wales will be playing here in June 2026). … thus I went both too in June 2026.

Conclusion

The trip was a little slow to get starting due to a lack of my usual preparation, but we left feeling satisfied and enjoyed the country. We found 2 full days plus 2 half days to be perfect. Thanks for reading!