it's me mary ann. right where you left me.
iced coffee in a shaded courtyard. yes please.
continuing to absorb the tastes of budapest. now with my SISTER to share it all with.
she's going to do a post on the baths soon. we went yesterday to escape the soaring summer temperatures. 100% refreshing cool splashing effervescent cultural experience.
trying to capture some of the city's lovely residents, quirky characters, and proud citizens.
i love their bold fashion sense.
this pretty young woman was heat wave ready.
back home on the balcony sister and i plopped our sweet plates over our journals.
earlier we explored hidden pockets of green. there are so many ways to lose oneself here.
a shady park.
hidden apartment building courtyards. someone left the gate open.
we entered into another world.
of overgrown vines and ramshackle garden. a cobbled path. quiet.
i'm a girl reporter who's gotten woefully behind. but since it's 100 degrees here today we're taking an air conditioned interlude this afternoon in the apartment. getting caught up on journaling, blogging, napping, reading, whistle practice.
my first hungarian cat. he's a big black & white like my buck. my buck… i have conjured him up here big and tall. the 100 foot cat. following me through the streets. there's his ear over the top of that distant building! look a swoosh of his tail! he drinks from the danube. naps on the parliament lawn on his back. legs in the air. good boy. good cookie.