Oh, and did I mention that we are in Sighisoara, the birthplace of Vlad? Nothing creepy here.
We arrived early this evening. Dinner was served in the very building that Vlad was born in. It has been converted into a restaurant with a museum upstairs. After a walk around town, we headed up a covered staircase to the graveyard at the top. Since it was All Soul’s Day, many of the graves had candles lit on them. There were stacks of headstones, some going back to the 1200’s many to old and worn to read.
