Man, lemme tell ya about my day in Miercurea-Ciuc. Woke up early, like, way too early. The sun was barely up, and I was already outta bed. Sheep don’t wait, ya know? But today was different. I had to go to the city. Ugh.
So, I’m herding my flock down Strada Kossuth Lajos, right? Just me and my sheep, chillin’. But then, bam! A car zooms by, honkin’ like a madman. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just sheep!” But nah, he’s gotta be in a hurry. I swear, some people just don’t get it.
Finally, I get to the city center. Miercurea-Ciuc is buzzing! I mean, it’s a small town, but today? It felt like a festival or somethin’. I hit up the market on Strada 1 Decembrie. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, fruits, and that sweet, sweet chimney cake. I could live off that stuff.
But then, I see this dude selling sheep cheese. I’m like, “Bro, I’m a shepherd! I know my cheese!” So, I try some. It’s amazing! I’m happy, right? But then, I realize I forgot my wallet. Ugh! So embarrassing. I just smile and walk away, but inside, I’m fuming.
Next, I head over to the park near the Mureș River. It’s beautiful there, man. The trees, the water, the whole vibe. I sit down, take a breather, and just watch the world go by. Kids are playin’, couples are strollin’. I’m thinkin’, “This is life.” But then, some kid runs by and kicks a ball right into my leg. Ouch! I’m like, “Hey, watch it, kid!” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids, man.
After that, I decide to grab a coffee at a little café on Strada Libertății. I order a cappuccino, and the barista is super nice. We start chatting about sheep. Turns out, she’s from a farming family too! We bond over our love for sheep. I’m feelin’ good again.
But then, I get a call. It’s my buddy from the village. He’s like, “Dude, your sheep are out!” I’m like, “What?!” Panic mode activated. I bolt outta the café, spill my coffee everywhere. I’m runnin’ down the street, dodging people like I’m in some kinda obstacle course.
I finally get back to the flock, and guess what? They’re just chillin’ by the old church on Strada Mihai Viteazul. Like, really? You guys had me worried for nothin’! I’m relieved but also kinda mad. Sheep can be so dramatic sometimes.
As the sun sets, I’m walkin’ back home, thinkin’ about the day. Miercurea-Ciuc is wild, man. One minute you’re sippin’ coffee, the next you’re chasin’ sheep. It’s a rollercoaster. But I love it. This town, the people, the sheep—crazy but beautiful.
So yeah, that was my day. Full of ups and downs, but hey, that’s life, right? Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. Maybe less drama, more cheese? Fingers crossed!