I didn't get to see a lot of Slovenia as the border guards were convinced that my friend Waz who was in the car with me and spent hours going through all the Interpol files to try and nab him. After some time stood in the bloody freezing weather, waist deep in snow listening to Slovenian cover versions of Elton John's greatest hits whilst getting funny looks from a border guard that could barely move due to all the guns, knives, bandoliers and grenades he had strapped to himself we headed back to Italy.

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