Bucharest beyond the brochures: five pieces of the city that don’t ask for attention
You wake up on a morning when the city doesn’t seem rushed. It’s rare, but it happens. Early on a Sunday, or on a Saturday before traffic remembers who it is. You open the window and Bucharest doesn’t shout. It breathes. That’s when it’s at its best. Not the version from brochures, not the one with exaggerated skylines and slogans about a “vibrant...