Transylvania Adventures

Deep within the timeless realm of the Carpathians at the dawn of the ages, spirits and titans were loosed upon the world as immortals taking the form of ravens.

The wind to this day rasps at the mountainside on the very spot where they gained freedom from the dimension of time: the Raven’s Nest.

It is the same location that we begin our tour.

A dozen old huts, testament to man’s attempt to tame this vast wilderness, are the first sight for the new visitor.

The huts of old timber girders stick defiantly into the sky from the mountain top. From here you are a traveler in a legendary world of Dragons and Ravens!

Tours at Raven's Nest

Pathfinders will guide you from Ravens Nest. They know the secrets of these trails and can read the signs of the clouds. No gate shall stay locked for you.

  • Hiking on ancient paths
  • Deserted Village
  • “Ramet” gorges
  • Zamolxe’s Cave
  • Coltesti Fortress
  • Roman Baths
  • Rock climbing the Raven’s Nest
  • Riding the tracks of ancient warriors
  • Old songs by the fire

Hiking on ancient paths

You shall find the villages in the valley that once were raided by the dragons from the swamp of Mluha.

Deserted Village

The timeless village from where the humans perished.

"Ramet" gorges

Hike through deep gorges surrounded by towering walls of rock that seemingly rise to the heavens.

Zamolxe's Cave

This was once the home of Zamolxe, ruler of this realm.

Coltesti Fortress

Here the chronicles confirm the legend. Built on a rock spur by Count Thoroczkay in 1270, the Fortress of Coltesti is known to be the place where Vlad the Impaler, ruler of Valahia, was chained in dungeons.Below are rumored to be caves full of vampire bats.

Roman Baths

Seven water falls with seven ponds where the Romans bathed fierce battles.

Rock climbing the Raven’s Nest

Measure your self with the rock that’s nesting the Ravens, climb where the Raven its soaring, if the rock will have mercy on you!

Riding the tracks
of ancient warriors

Ancient battlegrounds

Old songs
by the fire

So the man could not forget his own voice, he was speaking to the woods, rocks and valleys. Those stories were later sang and passed on to the young ones.