August 1 -4, 2019
We were supposed to stay in Banja Luka, Bosnia and Herzegovina until August 2nd. But after seeing the Krupa Falls and the failed attempt to see the Etho Village, it was only about 2PM. As we had done all that we wanted to do in Banja Luka, we decided to leave early and get a jump on the supposed 6 hour drive we were going to have to do to get to Arad, Romania the next day. We pack up and are on the road about 3PM. It is a very good thing that we did that.

For starters, we had to back through the same stupid border of the Republic of Srpska that we had to come through a few days ago. That took about 2 1/2 hours out of our lives. We were heading for the town of Novi Sad in Serbia as a half way point to Arad, Romania.
As we are sitting in the car, inching our way towards the border crossings, all of a sudden Andrea pipes up “Why don’t they let trumpet players play here?”
I am totally confused by the question until she points out the sign to the left of us on the road.

After a couple of minutes, after I have finished laughing, I reply “Honeypie, that means you can’t honk your car horn in this area.”
Dead silence. End of conversation. Maybe a sheepish grin on her part.
We finally clear the border into Serbia.

Our 3 hour drive turns into 7 hours with the border crossing and the usual road closures. We check into the Hotel Aleksandar in Novi Sad about 10PM. We are so glad we left a day early.
The next day we are off to Arad, Romania. Supposed to be a 2 1/2 hour drive. Yeah, right.

Does this picture look familiar? Yeah, same situation, different border. Now we are leaving Serbia into Romania (more on that in a moment).

After anther couple of hours, we get out of Serbia. The sign leaving Serbia is not quite as nice as the sign coming in. But, strangely enough, there was no sign welcoming us to Romania. Well, maybe they can’t afford signs.
We need to get a Highway Vignette so we immediately pull over as good little American tourists and buy a vignette. As we are going to be in Romania for 17 days, we have to pay 22 Euro for a month long vignette. OK, no big deal. However, we couldn’t figure out why they wouldn’t take our Romanian money. We wanted start using our cache of Romania bucks, but they refused. Huh, a little strange we thought.
As we are tooling along down the highway, we finally see a sign for Arad, but it has the RO on it indicating that it is in Romania. Hey, we’re supposed to be in Romania. Why do they need to tell you it is in Romania?
Well, avid reader, what would be a logical explanation for this situation? Come on, think hard. You got it, right?
Yep, we are not in Romania. Somehow the darn GPS routed us through Hungary. We just paid 22 Euro for a toll sticker that we are going to use for about 100 kilometers. Also, what does this mean? Yep, we have to cross through yet another border crossing.


The border crossing into Romania was the most intense we have had to date. They were searching every vehicle, including ours, that went through the border. They didn’t actually open our luggage or anything, but the cop did open up our bottles of water and smelled them to see it they were really liquor. They pulled a few people off to the side for a more vigorous search. Especially the trucks, campers, and boats.
They had a nice sign that said “Welcome to Romania”, but we missed taking the picture. So, here is the next best thing.

Once we pull off the highway to get into Arad, we stop at a gas station to buy gas and yet another 30 day vignette. The vignettes in Romania are sold through vending machines (at least in this gas station). There is no English version. Luckily the guy at the gas station was helping us in between helping customers. We had one final mistake and over paid for the sticker by about $5.00. It showed up as a credit on the bottom of our vignette. We asked him if we could get a refund, he said no. You can only use it as a credit in the machine (which also sold other mysterious stuff). So, Andrea tears off the credit and gives it to the guy. Hey, he tried to help us and we certainly will never use it. I hope he hits the lottery with it.
We finally pull into our Best Western Central hotel in Arad about 5:30 local time. There is a one hour time difference between Romania and Serbia, it goes ahead. Still, our 3 hour trip turned into 6 hours.
So, 13 hours for what we thought would be a 6 hour drive before we started. As I said, it is a good thing we left a day early. Those 3 border crossings were totally ridiculous.
We picked Arad as a good stopping off point to our next location in Transylvanian mountains. We knew there was not a lot to see here. We were not wrong.




One item that we did know about as we booked this town, was that there was a fortress here. Most of these towns have old castles and fortresses, as you have seen along the way. This one looked huge on the tourist map. The description online said it was remarkably well preserved. So, off we went to visit it.
The problem is, the GPS took us to the entrance, where it appeared to be closed and locked. Well, it is Saturday. Maybe it is not open on Saturday. We drove around the perimeter and took a few pictures. The place is huge.


We drive back around to the entrance of the fortress. I am curious to see if maybe there is another way in. We get to the entrance driveway and we notice barbed wire barriers and signage that even we can see says military.
We drive up to where it says stop and see someone in a little guard shack. I get out of the car and he gets out of the shack and we meet at the fixed barrier. Luckily he speaks very good English. I asked him if this was the entrance to the fortress. He says yes, but this is an active military base and not open to the public. OK, I say, thanks and head back to the car. Now I have to turn this car around in a narrow driveway. I was doing great until I hit the lane divider out by the roundabout by the entrance. I went up over it when I was trying to back up. Kind of like going over a traffic bumper in a parking lot. Andrea gets out of the car as I gun it trying to get it off the bumper, which I do. As we finally get going we look over and see the soldier guy laughing his butt off at us. Oh well, now he has a story to tell his buddies.
Map progress – Banja Luka, Bosnia and Herzegovina to Novi Sad, Serbia to Arad, Romania by car. Two travel days, two maps.






































































































