Subway

We make it back into Bucharest and even manage to recover some of the lost time. I try to stay focused and not look too lost as we find somewhere to eat, avoiding all the taxi drivers touting for business. We find a Subway and get our favourite sandwiches we know back home. Outside we see a few people hanging round looking inside. The toilets have numbered locks and they are watching for the code. They enter, try a few codes, but they fail and are soon kicked out. We are reminded of the other side of Romania. With our backpacks and being so exhausted I feel a little more vulnerable, but nobody bothers us.