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More from the drive through Budapest.
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Traveling to the little towns and villages that we visited in Hungary, we had to go through Budapest from Godollo. These shots were taken through the windshield of the little Pugeot that got us around. I can only identify one of the buildings, the Opera House. This building had been gutted…
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If I hadn't been traveling with a local, I would have been hopelessly lost in Budapest. This archway led from one street to another that took us to the train for home, Godollo home that is. It was this shadow cast onto the floor that intrigued me. Sometimes it's…
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In Godollo, the little town where we stayed in Hungary, there is a Castle that is dedicated to the memory of the beloved Queen Erzsebet, who united the Austrian Hungarian empires. On the grounds of the Castle, was the prettiest stand of fall blooming Anemones that I have ever seen. …
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Uh-oh, now what? One of many sculptures found in the very exclusive clinic in the heart of Budapest. (Apologies to the artist for not knowing her/his name.)
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Once upon a time, there was a cottage on top of these pilings, and it was known as the "Honeymoon Cottage", AND it was/is the most photographed structure in Cedar Key, Florida. After spending a long weekend in this friendly town, the simplicity of this structure and the fact that it is…
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This terrace was so inviting that we spent time there on our way into the village of Tihany, and we spent time there on our way out of Tihany. Situated on Lake Balaton it was a place to stop, slow down and smell the roses, and the lavender! Kid friendly with…
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Hungary is dotted with many charming towns, like this one, Szent Endres, situated on the banks of the Danube River. Once you hear the English translation, Saint Andrews, it is easier to remember the name. Forgetting the cobblestone streets and squares and shops and galleries, is not an option! (And there are…
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Our last night in the city and we stumble upon a beer festival, a distant lightening storm, and the yellow train whizzing by a Jazz boat in front of the Palace on the other side of the river. Still livin' right!
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