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I only spent a short amount of time in Budapest, but this wonderful city certainly left me Hungary for more. Rupert greeted me with a flat cap on his head and a song his heart, wrapping me up in his wiry arms as he showed me to my room. Once the first twangs of a country and western song filled the room, Rupert shhok his head, then took off his flat cap and started twisting it in his hands. How can you go through life being so damn boring? Rupert stopped the song, and gave the laptop to me.
I studied the history of the island at uni and have a basic understanding of it, which Rupert found exciting. The Englishman then asked a question, and Rupert stood up and stormed out of the room. Why do you even exist? He bent down and pulled his cap out of the bin, not bothering to remove a banana peel from the peak before putting it on his head. I finally made it outside the next morning. Budapest definitely feels like a big city, with people hustling and bustling in every directions, and heaps of cars crawling through the streets.
Like most big capital cities in the world, the majority of it is pretty generic β you can find the same office buildings lining the roads of any major metropolis on the planet. Budapest feels like a real meeting of east and west, which is a nice change after spending so long in truly western cities.
One thing you need to watch out for when hiking around Budapest is idiots on bicycles. These carefree Cadells zoom around the footpaths as if their veins are flowing with horse steroids, knocking over startled tourists like ten pins. Most of them are hunched over their bikes in typical racing position, their lycra shorts riding up their ample Hungarian blurters. Low on money, overflowing with beer. View all posts by Rowan C. Skip to content. More like stellar-bosch, yeah!
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