Back in town again and starting to process the many pictures I took with me. This journey into Romania would have been wonderful, if my camera hadn't been stolen in a restaurant. The thief took it - and a lens, leaving another lens where it was - from my closed rucksack, which was half under the table beside my feet, while we were busy talking and eating. A very unpleasant surprise, when I discoverd what happened...And how to explain it all to the non english speaking duty officer at the police station. In the end I got what I wanted - a police statement for the insurance company that I had been robbed.
I then bought a new camera, we made a lot of black jokes, trying to laugh it all away and to feel less shaky, continued our journey.