Good morning Sinaia (one last time)

After another very warm night, we wake to wispy trails of mist clinging to the trees. It's our last morning and the train to Bucharest leaves at 10:15 so once again we don't have time to linger. I had gone to bed very early so after a decent time in bed (albeit broken by heat and an unquenchable thirst brought on by last night's meat, beer and wine) I get up at 6.30am and start to pack very slowly. By the time Katarina is up it's largely done so we're almost ready to go.