Man, what a day! I swear, Sarmasag really knows how to throw a curveball. I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day in the woods, ya know? But nah, the city had other plans.
First off, I hit the road early, like 7 AM early. The sun was barely up, and I was already cruising down Strada Principală. I love that street, it’s got this vibe, like it’s alive. But today? Ugh, traffic was a nightmare! I mean, come on, it’s a small town! Why’s everyone out at this hour?
So, I finally park near the market. The smell of fresh bread hits me. I’m like, “Yes, please!” Grabbed a couple of loaves from the bakery on Strada Măgurii. Best bread ever! But then, I see this dude trying to sell me some weird herbal stuff. Like, bro, I’m a forester, not a witch doctor! I just want my bread, man!
Then, I head over to the park by the river. It’s usually my go-to spot for some peace. But today? Kids everywhere! I mean, I love kids, but they were running wild, screaming like they were possessed. I’m just trying to enjoy my bread, and they’re playing tag around me. I almost lost it!
But then, outta nowhere, I see this old man feeding the ducks. He’s got this huge bag of bread crumbs, and he’s just tossing them like he’s a king. I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who knew ducks could be so dramatic? They were fighting over crumbs like it was the last meal on Earth. I snapped a pic for the ‘gram. Gotta love the little moments, right?
After that, I decide to hit up the local café on Strada Tineretului. I’m craving a coffee. Walk in, and it’s packed! Everyone’s chatting, laughing, and I’m just standing there like a lost puppy. Finally, I get my coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. But then, I spill it all over my shirt! Classic me, right? I’m standing there, looking like a mess, and this cute barista just giggles. I mean, come on!
So, I’m feeling a bit embarrassed, but whatever. I head out to the square, and there’s this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s actually pretty good. I start tapping my foot, and before I know it, I’m dancing like a fool. People are staring, but I don’t care. Sarmasag’s got this energy that just makes you wanna move!
But then, I see my buddy, Ion, across the square. He’s waving like a maniac. I run over, and he’s got this wild story about a bear sighting near the forest. I’m like, “Dude, you serious?” He swears it’s true! Now I’m all hyped up, thinking about bears and whatnot.
Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, monsoon level! We dash for cover under this awning on Strada Călărașilor. We’re laughing, soaked to the bone, and I’m just thinking, “This is Sarmasag for ya!” One minute you’re chillin’, next you’re dodging raindrops like it’s a sport.
Finally, the rain stops, and the sun peeks out again. I’m soaked, but I don’t care. We decide to grab some food at that little joint on Strada Bălcescu. Best mici in town, no joke! We’re sitting there, stuffing our faces, and I’m just grateful for days like this.
So, yeah, Sarmasag, you wild! You made me laugh, you made me mad, and you soaked me to the bone. But I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just another day in the life of a forester, I guess!