This is our outside view from our apartment window. Our 12 story apartment building actually has a parking lot to look out on. Many apartment buildings don't have much parking because most apartment dwellers don't need a car. Public transport is cheap and can get you about anywhere you want to go.
The other morning Rand asked what the day looked like. I realized I had quit looking outside. Kind of depressing when this is your view. Been foggy for most of the time we've been in Arad. Course you need to take into account - it is winter.
This is the city hall designed by Eiffel of Eiffel tower fame.
The front walkway leading up to the building was beautifully tiled. Since it was valentines day the view wasn't quite as impressive.
The entry door handle is about eye level. Wonder why that was?
On each side of the stairway was featured a painting of Queen Ana and king Ferdinand. Both have now passed on.
This architecture student from Cluj came up and asked if I was a tourist since I was taking pictures and he could see I hadn't been given permission to go into the building very far. I told him I was and he, "said follow me". I did and he told me some about the building but mainly that he thought it was a shame that tourists weren't allowed to view the chambers where the city fathers made their decisions. Above was a balcony where the citizens could observe what went on.
The area I was allowed to photo graph
Looking down into the ruling chambers the citizens balcony. Lots of gold leafed statutes and figures.
Ceiling was magnificent.
Looking across toward the other side of the balcony.
Gold leafed statues on the balcony. My friend asked if our church was the new one being built in town. I told him, "no, we don't build fancy churches. But we do build beautiful temples". He had heard of our temples. He said he studies the principles of Frank Lloyd Wright. He was impressed that I had been to his Taliesin West studio/school in Scottsdale.
While waiting for Rand after my inside tour I found this memorial to those who were killed from Arad in the 1989 Revolution in Timisoara.
A tall apartment building across from the mall with tiled picture of life in Romania. One day I want to have time to study it and not just zip by in the car. Someone was quite creative.
Rand and I drove with the Elders out to the Banatean family that lives in Sanpru German about 30 minutes from Arad on a small country road. Bro. Banatean used to be the Branch President.
New district meeting with a waffle breakfast: left to right Sora Alger and Sora Roberts, Elder Meeks from Mesa AZ, Elder Wilstead and Elder Winder & Elder Faucet who serve in Timi but is the new district leader. Last district meeting was skyped from Timi. Elder Brown on Right and Sora Brown not there but taking the picture also part of the district.
Same line us as the previous picture except Wilstead and Meeks traded places.
Sora Alger reminded me of someone, but who? Oh, the girl who played in parent trap 2.
Great turnout for our Relief Society activity in Timi Sat. What a fun bunch of ladies and I did learn everyone's name.
Sora Gyene, Gabi
Sora Nedelcu (Tinka, who was the first convert in Timi)
After our activity we had a pot-luck lunch. I made my healthy fruit jello. They had never seen or tasted anything like it. Sora Gyene made pancakes then rolled cheese up in them and baked. Nothing like anything we've ever had at home but tasty. The others just brought store bought goodies. The Timi Elders were invited to join us and the Sora missionaries from Arad for the lunch.
Back to Timi the next day for afternoon church. Three visitors along with the district leadership to sustain Elder Winder as Branch President. Sora Nedelcu wanted her picture with the two American visitors.
P-day again and we had to check out a park we had passed getting the missionaries to an appointment on Sat. This was a WW 1 - 2 memorial with statues from both wars.
Best Angle for this humongous statue of multiple scenes of WW 2.
Sora Day told me that she hadn't been able to find any fabric stores here in Arad. So surprised when we stumbled across a fabric and notions store after we left the memorial park. So happy to find I don't have to go to Timisoara or Sibiu to get items for our projects.
While preparing a talk about the Savior this song/poem has come to mean a lot to me.
Where can I turn for peace?
Where is my solace
When other sources cease to make me whole?
When with a wounded heart, anger, or malice,
I draw myself apart,
Searching my soul?
Where, when my aching grows,
Where, when I languish,
Where, in my need to know, where can I run?
Where is the quiet hand to calm my anguish?
Who, who can understand?
He, only One.
He answers privately,
Reaches my reaching
In my Gethsemane, Savior and Friend.
Gentle the peace he finds for my beseeching.
Constant he is and kind,
Love without end.