In preparing for my Eastern European Tour this Spring, I searched the internet for some advice on obtaining Green Card insurance for my list of potential destinations. I found the exercise to be unsatisfactory, as the results were - to my mind – inconsistent, not authoritative, and somewhat frustrating. Having made the rounds, I now understand.
What follows is not an advice column, but a report of my experiences in April and May of 2019. I took some risks, but with full understanding and appreciation – no admonitions necessary, thanks.
I obtained a 3-month Green Card from a Bulgarian vendor at a very good price. As in all things, one usually gets what one pays for. A knowledgeable, experienced and trusted individual (who also sells Green Cards...) told me of others whose accident liability was not settled by my insurer, and litigation followed them home - beware. Here’s what transpired in the countries I visited which were not covered by the Bulgarian card. Remember that Eastern European countries have border formalities both entering and leaving.
I entered northern Bosnia on an Easter holiday weekend. Nobody asked for my insurance and I saw no opportunity to purchase. No fuss leaving. There was conflicting information on my Green Card regarding Serbia – the unofficial advice I received at the border was to “ride careful”.
In one day, I entered and left North Macedonia, then entered, left, and returned to Albania (we took a short cut through Greece). I presented my Card with the moto documents when asked, but the “X” through those countries was not noticed, I guess. There was no obvious place to purchase insurance in either case, but not much is “obvious” when you don’t even understand then alphabet.
Upon re-entering North Macedonia a few days later, I was obliged to climb the stairs and purchase a 2-week Green Card for 50Euro. I rode there for 2 days.
Next came the outrageous (and amusing as I look back ...) experience of leaving Romania, and passing through a tiny strip of Moldova to get into Ukraine. This is perhaps worthy of separate post, but be forewarned. The 4 border stations were all within about 5 kilometres and it took some 5 hours or more to deal with all the – I’ll be kind and say – “formalities”.
ANYway, the Moldovans took 5Euro for a 1-month Green Card to transit the 5 minutes of cratered “road”, while the Ukrainians wanted 5Euro for a 2-week Green Card. Both were available at kiosks near respective their borders. The Moldovans allowed me to ride there, while the Ukrainians insisted I walk the short distance. Everyone was armed to the teeth.
Best of luck! Notwithstanding the above, I had an absolutely brilliant time on my solo journey. The Balkans are particularly wonderful.