Cowbell swarmata instead of cowbell sonata because, although cowbell sonata sounds like a nice title, there is no detectable soloist. There is more than clopot (bell, In Romanian) here. The bulls are in rut and a stray or sheperd dog that adopted us, wanders around, barking them off our campsite, mostly successfully. Some of the face to face encounters between certain cows and the dog, which looked like a Belgian sheperd, were comical. These wilful cows just stared and stood there ground, as if to say, you must be joking, doggie. The valley we were in was near Borșa and we were probably in territory considered Munții Rodnei.
