The High Street in the Moldovan capital, Chisinau, was bristling and frenetic, but we managed to get a nice meal at what seemed to be a Russian cafe (the women serving there were Russian speakers and very friendly):
The meal was washed down with a Moldovan beer named after the capital city:
Whilst not being the best beer I've ever had, it also wasn't the worst, thus, it was much appreciated on a hot summer's day.
But there was a little bit of a surprise when I visited the toilet:
Being British, I'm not really used to the 'hole in the ground' kind of toilet.
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