Transition Day
Today would’ve been what we Remotes call Transition Day, the day we depart from the current country to the next one on our itinerary. Pre Covide-19, this would’ve meant Croatia, now it meant moving from our RY accommodations to an AirBnB. It was slightly nerve wracking getting ready to leave, as we didn’t know if changing accommodations would fall under an essential service and if we were stopped, it would be the discretion of the officer to decide if our reason was good enough. When I finally got into one of the few Ubers still operating and arrived to my new home for the next month, I felt I could breathe a little better.
