Photographer’s Note
I walked the border between Romania and Bulgaria - a surreal circumstance, with stray dogs of uncertain ethnicity howling after me at several spots. I got stopped several times by different armed guards who flipped my passport attentively- clearly just out of curiosity.
Did I get to the other side? Not the first time! It appears that I needed to prove I own 150 dollars (or euros or Canadian dollars) for "travel expenses back". I persisted the next day, 150 Canadian dollars in hand and I have to admit the grass was greener in Bulgaria.
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