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Grey Clouds Can't Hide a Buda-ful City!
... see churches in all the cities we go to, we next went to have a look at Matthias church (which is actually a cathedral). It was constructed between the 13th and 15th centuries but had a major redesign in 1896. The roof was like the church in Zagreb had some amazing roof tiles on it, and even in the cloudy light looked really cool. Around the corner from the church is the Fisherman's Bastion. At 140m, it contains 7 stone towers that ...
Last day in Budapest
... I declined as I said I was pretty sure neither one of us bats for the other team. I am not sure what the waiters thought of us, especially when we miscounted our money and paid 1000 forint too little (about $5.00 Can) which we didn't realize until the waiter came chasing us down the block!
I had to get up early for the next part of my adventure, so we said good night. My last day in Budapest was as wonderful as all my other days had ...
Getting lost...
... the holocaust memorial. By accident, I had found something I wanted to see. Then a few turns later and I found myself in the square in front of St. Istvan's basilica (St. Stephen). I decided to go in. The entrance was by donation and there was a large group of us looking for our change. The guard suddenly pulled a young girl, maybe 21 years old, out of the line. To give her credit, she was as startled as the rest of us as he kept smiling at her ...
My first 3 weeks in Budapest!
... for the most part!! Which is good because it's starting to fall apart from getting way too much use! This week is the third week of classes and I already have some midterms coming up. It's amazing how fast time flies by!
After this initial post, I'll try to put up pictures and blogs more often that will have more explanation to them. Enjoy!
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Day 306 - Battle in Budapest
... the dank night streets, pools of light dripping from hollows above. Noise and sight are all a blur, but the feeling inside still burns. It pushes us forward in blind chaos and mirth. Knowing not where we are or where we’re going, but crashing headlong towards the unknown with a sense of purpose. Something buried deep inside is woken on those sleepless nights. An instinct long forgotten but never far in case of ...
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