The borders of PRM (Pridnestrovian Moldavian Republic).were opened by soldiers with machine guns and I was guided to the immigration office. Yes, it is a given there. I requested a travelling permit and what I was given by the officer was a ten hours transit permission. I will have time till 8 in the morning to get out of the “country” or else I will be in deep trouble. Of course I could have got a tourist visa for a couple of days, but I would have to have a Letter of Invitation and a hotel reservation as well.
It is almost unreal that in an European country – which by the way does not even exist, as no one recognised its existence – they treat you like in the middle east in the 21st century. But let’s not stop here...
