3 /5 Diana Ciuca: Suspense Bench is not a destination—it’s a pause, a quiet punctuation mark at the end (or beginning) of a journey.
Tucked away by the beach, with no real parking and only a vague sense of how to get there, it’s something you stumble upon rather than seek out.
Small, unassuming, and simple in its design, it’s not an attraction in the usual sense.
Instead, it’s a place that asks nothing of you except to sit, think, and feel.
And you will feel.
There’s a weight to this bench, an invitation to solitude that can bring unexpected sadness.
It doesn’t entertain, and it doesn’t distract—it just lets you be.
For some, that might be peaceful. For others, it might be overwhelming.
With an abundance of five-star reviews, it’s clear that many have found meaning here.
Whether that meaning is comfort or melancholy depends entirely on what you bring with you…
