“The borders at the edge of old Europe must have looked like this: emptiness, wind, and garrisons, where you wait for something, for the enemy perhaps, and when the years pass and the enemy doesn’t show, you put a bullet through your head out of boredom.”
Phantom Countries – On the Road to Babadag: Travels in the Other Europe by Andrzej Stasiuk
In fiecare vara, recomand cateva ore de liniste, petrecute la Enisala. Mai e putin si vine vara.