I'm back from a hectic four day European Tour. We had delays because of the snow in the UK, so that meant we could not depart or arrive to the airport without some massive delay. My gosh I've never sat on an aircraft for so many hours doing nothing. Goes without saying, that every passenger attacked us with questions and made it seem as though it was our fault for the big freeze. #Sigh
I flew to Budapest at weekend and was met with an unexpected -12 degree temperature as well as LOTS of snow. Times such as these I took advantage of wearing my wellies, as my beloved uggs just would not survive.
There was something very familiar about this place, it was my first time here, yet i felt comfortable and almost right at home.
For dinner we decided to be traditional and head to a ' British- like pub'. It wasn't half bad, I had a few glasses of this cider, I must say its the best one I've tasted yet, it reminded me of a fizzy apple juice.I craved a warm heart soup, so I ordered the local Goulash.. my thoughts on on this were mixed, it had the keeping me warm factor, yet it was like a VERY salty gravy/ stew with chunks of potato and beef. I got up in the middle of the night and found myself drinking bucket loads of water, I didn't go hungry so I guess it did the job.. well kinda...
Lol at the memories of whole crew making snow angels ...
How romantic does this bridge look? It hovered over a river, simply beautiful
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