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All On Board..
Nov 30, 2008 by Matt Lutton 3 Comments »Yesterday morning I saw a post on the Magnum Blog by nominee Peter van Agtmael, with some pictures he took out the window of buses in Africa. It immediately brought to mind my endless hours on the roads and rails of the Balkans and Eastern Europe. As it turns out, I’ve taken many more pictures from the train trips I’ve taken than the buses (probably because I was concentrating on sleeping and/or not getting sick while riding the buses), and I thus was inspired to dig through my archive (strange trips down the memory lane) and pull out some of those pictures that otherwise would not have seen the light of day. One of the original goals of the original incarnation of Dvafoto was for Scott and I to have an outlet for the pictures that we wouldn’t publish anywhere else.. the outtakes, the near-misses. So here I present a new set of images from the last couple of years on the rails. And sorry I don’t have, at this moment, any stories to tell from these pictures (like Peter)… I am rather exhausted from hours spent digging through harddrives… hopefully soon.

Commuter rail outside of Belgrade, Serbia. April 2007.

Overnight train from Bucharest to Chisinev, July 2007.
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Commuter rail in Oslo, Norway. March 2008.

Between Sarajevo and Mostar, Bosnia. April 2007.

Train to Portland, Oregon, USA. October 2008.

Broken UN train in Kosovo, from Skopje, Macedonia. June 2007. (still technically through a train window!)

Bus on the road between Belgrade and Sarajevo, just after crossing in to Bosnia. May 2008. (Yea, so a big exception. But I love this one)

Train from Sarajevo, Bosnia to Ploce, Croatia (no idea where inbetween I took this). May 2008.

Commuter rail pulls into an underground station in Belgrade, Serbia. April 2007.

Out the 'caboose' of the UN train to Prishtina, Kosovo. June, 2007.
If you pester me, maybe I can tell you about the 28hour trip I took from Moldova to Kiev with gallons of smuggled wine (not mine of course) hidden in the panels above my bunk in the ancient Moldovan train car, with two young Russian-Moldovan minors watching over my car with the bought conductor. It was a good time, actually, sharing dvds and me getting to practice my Russian. Thankfully the Ukrainian customs weren’t too thorough…

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