October 1998

SOUCE: The Atlantic, October 1, 1998   The sun was setting over Sighisoara, a medieval town of needle spires and cobbled alleyways in the Romanian countryside. Three cows were grazing on a nearby hillside. I followed a muddy path marked by cow dung and cart tracks, jumped a tattered fence, and climbed until I reached […]

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