
I am pretty tired of driving at this point as it is so much work here. There are patches of freeway from the coast to Buchuresti. They only have one short freeway in the country and are working on another here. As a child I never understood what life could have been like without freeways when I learned about Eisenhower and his interstate project. Here it was. Patches of new freeway. We can drive on it without the lines. New rest stops with signs. The signs have areas for potential businesses to advertise. We stop at one rest area and that was the most surreal experience ever. They advertise a WC (bathroom) on the sign along the freeway. The kids have to go bad. The doors are locked and there is a bed next to one of the locked doors with cloths, blanket, newspaper and baseball bat. There is a man inside one of the doors. Maybe he is building this? Maybe he is a guard? He comes out and I ask in Romanian if we can use the WC. He says NO! Okay. Hmmm… now what? I wait to see what other drivers are doing. They walk to the back of the building. I follow. Maybe that is where the bathroom is? After driving I decide it would not surprise me as just about anything goes here. Uh well yes anything DOES go here! The bathroom is the area behind the building. I walk back to the car knowing it’s along way to Buchuresti and there are no other stops.




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