After arriving by overnight train from Krakow, the apartment owners were 2 hours late giving me their keys. So, I sat in this park, eating a packaged chocolate croissant that had come with my train ride. Here, I learned that Hungarians: 1) Love their parks; and 2) love washing off their sidewalks with excessive amounts of water. You'd never see that in California.
A view of the countryside from my overnight train.
The Tyn Church.
Near my hostel at Rosenthaler Platz, I stumbled upon Zion Church, which served as an important meeting point for opponents of the GDR (East Germany) in 1989.
Outside the East Asian Library
The bronze framework, viewed from inside.
After arriving by overnight train from Krakow, the apartment owners were 2 hours late giving me their keys. So, I sat in this park, eating a packaged chocolate croissant that had come with my train ride. Here, I learned that Hungarians: 1) Love their parks; and 2) love washing off their sidewalks with excessive amounts of water. You'd never see that in California.
After arriving by overnight train from Krakow, the apartment owners were 2 hours late giving me their keys. So, I sat in this park, eating a packaged chocolate croissant that had come with my train ride. Here, I learned that Hungarians: 1) Love their parks; and 2) love washing off their sidewalks with excessive amounts of water. You'd never see that in California.
After arriving by overnight train from Krakow, the apartment owners were 2 hours late giving me their keys. So, I sat in this park, eating a packaged chocolate croissant that had come with my train ride. Here, I learned that Hungarians: 1) Love their parks; and 2) love washing off their sidewalks with excessive amounts of water. You'd never see that in California.
See photo in original gallery.