Sunday 20.12.2006
I came to Satu Mare... just after crossing the border man can feel that he is going to other, much different country than Hungary... The first thing which you notice are roads... So far I thought that the worst roads are in my home-country (Poles know what I mean) but there... holes had 70 centimeters of diameter... cars couldn't go faster than 50 kilometers per hour to not to loose wheels... The second thing might be a bit strange for young Eastern-Europeans who were born at the end of soviet times... views of the forrest of heavy, concrete pills and landmarks next to the road can remind pictures from films about old times...
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