...and much fun ensued. I realized that I don't have many pictures from their time here at all, because they had their cameras out the whole time and I figured the time spent would be well documented. So if you are in their vicinity, ask my sisters for pictures. Otherwise hopefully my description will suffice. Though I have forgotten many things, so this will be a work in progress, with anyone who was there free to jog my memory in the comments section. So check back later and I will have edited this post with the forgotten elements.
My mother (or mum, apparently my calling her mother is "creepy" according to Katy and Em), Katy and Emily made it to Budapest last Friday. We went out for some magyar pizza, and then they fell asleep. I watched High Fidelity dubbed in Hungarian, some BBC with Hungarian subtitles, and then Twin Peaks dubbed in Hungarian. I didn't understand much, but it was fun.
Carlye arrived the next morning, and we all embarked on a journey across Buda. We walked up Gellért Hill, then moved on to Castle Hill. March 15th is a national holiday in Budapest, commemorating the failed revolution against the Habsburgs in 1848, and so the streets everywhere were filled with marchers carrying flags. In Castle Hill, there was a concert, and the main square was filled with a torch wielding mob. They were a pretty peaceful mob though. After a 'quick' run through all the sites on the Hill, we rode the tram around to Oktogon to eat Indian fast-food. Once done, we tried to ride the tram home, but were told it wasn't going that direction tonight. Apparently there had been a pretty big riot at Blaha Lujza Square, complete with Molotov cocktails. We saw the aftermath, which consisted of vans and army jeeps filled with police in riot gear (more than 4500 police, we learned later). So that was some excitement.
Well, now I realized I can't write this in depth or I'll go over my word limit on here, so I'll just give highlights. After Saturday's beautiful weather, it turned fairly cold and rainy the rest of the week, which was too bad. It hadn't been that cold here since early February.
Sunday: First we went to the Holocaust Museum, which was depressing as you might imagine it would be, but very very interesting to see the war from a European perspective, and the part Hungary played in it all. Then we headed to the Széchenyi Baths! Beautiful indoor/outdoor steam baths, mineral baths, whirlpools, saunas, cold baths, lukewarm baths, jacuzzis, everything water related you can imagine.
Monday: Went to the Great Market Hall, ate langos (deep fried potato dough covered in sour cream and cheese), and shopped for souvenirs. Walked down Váci utca (a very upscale fashion and touristy street), encountered a large outdoor market, and ate delicious cakes at Gerbeaud (the start of a trend)
Tuesday: Carlye left in the morning, and then we went
Wednesday: Ate at a pretty cool restaurant called M. I had duck thigh and pickled red cabbage. Watched Sweeney Todd at Corvin movie theater. The movie had Hungarian subtitles, which was a lot of fun, and the movie theater is a very historic place. During the (also failed) 1956 revolution, a lot of fighting took place at the theater. The rebels were on top of the theater fighting against the Soviet tanks.
Thursday: Rode the train out to a small Hungarian town out in the eastern valleys called Eger. We saw the castle, wandered about its quaint streets, visited many churches, shopped, and ate palacsinta (a Hungarian crepe/pancake stuffed with whatever you want it to be stuffed with, I had chicken curry of sorts, Mother had brokkoli, and the girls had pork, beans and corn in a chili sauce).
Friday: More wandering around Eger, climbed an old Turkish minaret, visited the Valley of the Beautiful Woman (or Nice Lady Valley, as the translations on the signs read). This valley produces some of the best wines in the world, including the world-famous Egri Bikaver, so we had a taste of a couple.
Saturday: Went to a flea market out on the edge of town. It was huge and very cool, but it was also very cold and rainy, so that took away a good part of the fun. Visited the Terror Museum (I'll post a picture later). This building was the headquarters of the Arrow Cross Party from 1942-1945, and then the ÁVO from 1945-1956. The Arrow Cross Party was the Nazi puppet regime in Hungary, and the ÁVO was the Hungarian arm of the KGB. So this was where Hungarian citizens where brought to be tortured and mysteriously disappear and such. The museum was very well done, and very fascinating. Went out to eat more Indian food for dinner, but of much better quality than the fast-food stuffs.
Sunday: Mother and Emily leave at 5 in the morn, and Katy and I wander about town, get hassled by the subway ticket inspectors, and then she left for Venice at 5 in the evening.
Also, the picture on the right changed. I figured maybe it was time. It was taken at Neighborhood Cafe on Selby Avenue in St. Paul.