“Dodon is Trump’s candidate, Sandu is Hillary’s.” Photo (c): Maxim Edwards, All rights reserved.A couple of days after the first round of Moldova’s presidential elections, I headed to a bus station outside Chișinău. I was chewing over the results, and wanted to get a sense of how the land lay beyond the Moldovan capital.
Largely flat, said the maps. Largely disillusioned, said the pundits.
Milling around with half an hour to kill, I stopped to take a look at the Russian-language papers at a newsstand. There was little of interest.
