We came to Sighisoara rather by accident. It us all cobbles and tour groups.
Here is one of these umbrella streets which are now a thing.
Sheila has friends Sally and Jim who have an artisans factory making produce from local ingredients. Sally came and took us to their home us Saschiz where they have an old Saxon house. When the bought it it came furnished and full of the departed families possessions. This was after Romania became free of the USSR.
The landscape is odd. Lots of old terraces but also weird lumpy hills. Couldn't find out much about them.
These are beehives waiting to be moved around.