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Before we could make it to the border between Turkey and Bulgaria, we had our first ever flat tire on a highway 100km behind Istanbul. Fortunately, we weren`t going more than 100km/h at the time. My human, although she had no idea what was producing such a weird noise and a drastically altered driving experience, reacted calmly and pulled over on the shoulder right away. Having been a member of the ADAC, the German road side assistance, since we started this little adventure five years ago, we called their service number and after about half an hour a service man pulled in beside us, pumped up the tire to see where the leak was, fixed it with some kind of small rubber tube thing, pumped it up again and that was that. We were on our way again! The last night in Turkey The crossing into Bulgaria was quick, but there is a mandatory disinfection of all cars, which you obviously pay for. Three hours later we were at the crossing into Romania. There were no checkpoints at all for passport co...