#rutiera

Poliția Locală va beneficia de puteri sporite

Potrivit unui proiect de lege despus la Senat, polițiștii locali vor putea aplica amenzi de până la 2.900 de lei proprietarilor care împrumută mașina și nu vor transmite informații despre identitatea șoferului. Proiectul de lege de la Senat, care vizează, de fapt, modificarea Codului rutier (OUG 195/2002), va obliga proprietarii de mașini să dea detalii privind șoferul, în cazul în care le…

Pericol pe șosele. A fost oprit la timp de către cei de la rutieră

Un tânăr de 25 de ani, din Apahida, a fost depistat beat la volan prin Cluj-Napoca. Acesta a fost oprit în trafic la data de 17 octombrie, în jurul orei 20:00. Se deplasa cu mașina pe strada Traian Vuia din municipiul Cluj Napoca. Testarea acestuia cu aparatul etilotest a indicat o concentrație de  0,93 mg/l alcool pur în aerul expirat. Ulterior a fost condus la o unitate medicală în vederea…

Fără limită la alcool. Tras pe dreapta de poliție

Un șofer nu a avut limită la alcool. Din fericire acesta a fost tras pe dreapta de către un echipaj de poliție. Pățania a avut loc luni, 14 iunie. Șoferul a fost depistat de către poliţiştii din Jibou. Astfel, la ora 19:13, poliţiştii Secţiei 3 Poliţie Rurală Jibou, au oprit în trafic, prin localitatea Surduc, un bărbat, în vârstă de 51 de ani, din judeţul Sălaj. La testarea acestuia cu aparatul…

Droguri și alcool la volan. Polițiștii rutieri au avut de lucru

Polițiștii rutieri din județul Cluj au avut bătăi de cap. S-au bătut de obișnuitele cazuri de alcool la volan, dar au depistat și conducători auto sub influența altor substanțe. Astfel, la data de 2 mai, în jurul orei 18:40, polițiștii din cadrul Poliției municipiului Turda au depistat un tânăr în vârstă de 29 de ani, din Turda, în timp ce se deplasa cu un autoturism pe strada Calea Victoriei,…

Culoarea roșie a semaforului nu e pentru toți șoferii

Timp de o săptămână, poliţiştii Biroului Rutier au desfăşurat mai multe acţiuni pentru prevenirea accidentelor de circulaţie  şi salvarea de vieţi. Celor care au pus în pericol siguranţa circulaţiei, le-au fost aplicate sute de sancţiuni contravenţionale, fiind reţinute aproape 20 permise de conducere. În perioada 16-22 aprilie, poliţiştii Biroului Rutier au acţionat pentru salvarea de vieţi şi…

Victor Slav a fost prins DROGAT la volanul masinii sale

Vedeta TV Victor Slav are probleme cu legea. Fostul sot al Biancai Dragusanu a fost oprit de politistii de la Rutiera pe A3 si testat cu aparatul drugtest. Rezultatul a iesit pozitiv pentru cannabis, astfel ca, pe numele lui, oamenii legii au deschis un dosar penal pentru conducere sub influenta unor substante interzise.

Incidentul s-a petrecut in urma cu aproape doua saptamani, intr-un week-end.…

Circulatia rutiera pe Transfagarasan se deschide sambata

Circulatia rutiera pe Transfagarasan, intre Piscul Negru si Balea Cascada, se va deschide sambata dimineata, cu 2 zile mai devreme fata de perioada normala, pentru toate categoriile de autovehicule.

Soferii sunt sfatuiti sa adapteze viteza la conditiile de trafic, mai ales avand in vedere instabilitatea atmosferica ce duce la apatitia de fenomene meteorologice spontane care afecteaza…

I spoke about how I found out about my permanent site a few posts earlier. Now I will discuss what happens after finding out: Site visit!

They decided to change things up a bit this year on how it worked. When placed on the map on Site Announcement Friday we were given a packet with information in it. Along with the information was a letter from the school explaining how to get to my site. Most everyone’s was in Romanian, but I of course got a bit lucky and mine was in English. So on Saturday we would proceed to go catch our buses all across Chisinau to venture off to our sites, alone. That’s the change, it used to be you would go with the director of your school by car or rutiera. I know that I never would have made it without help and I know other trainees got off in the wrong villages.

Saturday came. We were scheduled to have four hours of Romanian, 8a-12p. But that didn’t make any sense and we had to adapt the schedule to leave at 11a. One person in my village had a bus leaving just past 1p. It’s an hour ride into Chisinau, then a group of us had to get to Gara de Nord. We arrived at the Gara de Nord at around 1245p. The girl with the first bus had to immediately go buy a ticket. They were sold out. No other buses to her village. Lots of phone calls had to be made. Galina did lots of convincing. Thankfully she ended up getting a seat: Nina, our program manager, was called and she called the girl’s school director who called the bus driver and told him to let her on the bus. Driver said, poftim. But the only seat is the floor. Among all of the luggage. So she wasn’t going to go. But, thankfully there was a nice young man who gave up his seat to her so she could get home. Once she was seated they were off. La Revedere.

And next was Galina trying to help us all get our tickets. We went in order of when our buses would leave. Mine was the latest so I held to the back. Since there was a lot of communication issues many people behind me were getting upset and began trying to cut us in line. Galina was not having it. She had to go from window to window helping us, there were other LTIs there, but they were helping the volunteers find where their buses were so that it wouldn’t drive off without them. By the time it came for me to purchase my ticket, the teller knew what to do. Mine was probably the easiest to purchase, it was also cheaper than what I was told.

And so. I had two and a half hours to wait for my bus. Most people’s buses were at 230p or earlier, while mine was a quarter to four. I was afraid I’d be alone. As our numbers began to trickle down, Galina came to check on me to make sure I knew where my bus would be. She was leaving as well. She brought me to where it would be and I ended up finding Aprille. So we sat together for a little while.

Then Katie and James walked by and I called out to them. They were wandering around bored as Aprille and I. Then the time came for Katie and Aprille to leave. James’s bus was only a few minutes before mine, so we wandered around together. I bought a water. My anxiety and nerves were at an all time high. I had no idea where I was about to go, who I was about to meet, what I was expected to do, or anything! I was about to be truly alone for the first time in five weeks. We were checking to see if James’s bus had arrived yet. Which it hadn’t. When we went to check on mine, it was there, so I went to board. I really appreciated James at this moment, he stopped and gave me a hug. It helped ground me. I knew I could do this.

Off to find the bus driver I went. Trouble is, there were five men standing together so I hadn’t a clue which was which. But one took my ticket. He ripped it to signal he checked it. Galina told me to ask if it’s correct, and he said it was. I went aboard.

The seats were the tightest I’d found thus far. I had a weekend’s worth of clothing in my backpack and a three hour ride ahead of me. I could NOT have this on my lap the entire time. I quickly messaged my PST Fam to figure out what to do. I was supposed to put it in the back. So up and off the bus I went to go put it in the back!

I was also told to ask the driver to tell me when it was my stop. Problem was, the five men that were by the rutiera before were now scattered. I couldn’t remember what he looked like. But one guy I recognized saw me lost and came up to me asking what’s wrong. So I assumed he was the driver and I gave him my little speech. He said “Okay”. And asked what languages I spoke to see if I can communicate better. He did not know any English or Italian. He also thought I was from Italy. Why do people assume that when I clearly look like a lost little American??

But anyways, I had someone that would tell me when it was my stop so I boarded the rutiera again. Very dehydrated. Very tired. Very nervous. Am avut emoții.

Then it was almost time to leave and the man boarded the bus. I recognized him, not because he was the bus driver, but because he’s the man that got irritated at me for not speaking Romanian and would be sitting next to me for the next three hours! I think I was sitting in his seat, but when I spoke to him in my limited Romanian, he realized I was just very, very lost and needed the window seat to know where I am. So he let me have it. He sat down. Greeted me again. Then the real driver came on. And off we went. Off to go see where I would be for the next two years.