Hello, fellow travelers!
After visiting the Vršac Fortress, I continued my journey to my final destination, Timisoara. I hadn’t planned to stop any more along the way, but journeys are best when your plans get a little off track. While I was passing through one part, my attention was caught by a flea market, a huge space where you could find everything you could imagine.
From car parts, such as rims, to fresh fruits and vegetables, cucumbers, tomatoes, peppers… Everything was there, in one place, vibrant and colorful. I couldn’t resist; I had to stop and walk through that little world within the world.
Let’s take a look together at what interesting things could be found at that market. 😄
The journey to Timisoara held promise from the very start, nature, passing towns and impressions that I had not even planned. But what I could not have predicted was that a flea market would make me take a break and immerse myself in a colourfulness that is rarely seen.
The space was huge, like a small city within a city. At every turn, something new, something unexpected. Bicycles, some new, some so old that they seemed to have come from a museum. Car rims lined up side by side, gleaming in the sun. Right next to them were old tables, gnawed by the teeth of time, but still full of character, as if they carried stories from someone's home.
One of the most vivid scenes was the crowd around the clothing stalls. Women were literally grabbing each other, pulling out dresses and coats as if it were some kind of competition. In that chaos, there was laughter and serious looks; everyone wanted to find their own little hidden gem in that pile of fabrics.
As I continue walking, I see old phones, those with dials, those first mobile phones that looked like bricks, and even models that I myself used about ten years ago. Nostalgia in one place.
Right next to that, as a surprise, stalls full of fruit and vegetables, fresh cucumbers, tomatoes, and peppers, as if you were at a classic market. The smells mixed with the sounds of sellers calling out to customers. And then, around the corner, a table with chocolate bars and sweets, a real paradise for children, but also for those who are just children at heart.
Flea markets are not only for collectors and antique lovers, but also for practical things. Tools of all kinds, from hammers and screwdrivers to old drills that still work. Shoes, mostly neatly arranged in rows, awaited new owners—everything for every budget and every taste.
As I left the market, I felt as if I had walked through a small universe, a place where the past and the present collide, where people laugh, negotiate, push and are happy to return. I hadn’t planned to stop by, but it’s moments like these that make travel worthwhile.
In the end, I continued on my way to Timisoara, but this unexpected experience remained as impressive to me as all the great sights I had seen. Because sometimes the most ordinary places best evoke life.
I hope you enjoyed reading and looking at the photos. I enjoyed making this blog, I hope you did too. Until next time, "Regards!"
