Get Off my Land. I bumped into a fellow tog called Rik, @riik23, and we spent a pleasant evening photographing the sunset. At one point two men with guns appeared and told us to leave. The last time this happened I was in Hungry as a boy with my parents. At the time, Hungry was a soviet satellite state behind the iron curtain. Two Russian soldier told us to stop talking to the locals and leave. Dad drove quickly to the border with Austria.