July 3 – Adventures Happen Naturally on Trains

new friendsOur mode of transportation today was walk to Budapest central train station, grab the train to Vienna, change trains at Vienna’s Hauptbahnhof (main station) for a regional train to Liesing; and there get on the bus to Breitenfurt to get off at bus stop to finish our trip by foot (approx 2/3 mile) pulling our luggage as we walked through the neighborhood. Travel is fun. LOL

But we met some great people on the first part of our trip, and had enjoyable talks.
After a while of staring at computer and phone screens, We all decided to put our electronics away and focus on some old fashioned interaction.
The friendships we are making along the way are very rewarding, and you learn so much about yourself on the journey of learning about others.

We are now Facebook friends and it is so cool to continue to learn and see them via the internet.

I will just mention their first names of Daniel and Lé, and here is sending you both many hugs.
Also got a smidgen worried when border patrol started walking the train because they had two possible refugees on board. It all turned out fine, but it is a very touchy situation in many parts of the EU. As our train friends explained, Hungary is responsible for making sure there are no refugees on the train to Vienna, as there is no border patrol.

Daniel and Lé, who travel this route often said, it is very common occurrence and taken quite seriously after last year’s excesses on this route.

July 2 – Feet Were Our Modes of Transportation Today

Parliament in BudapestJuly 2 – Bus, Boat, Feet! However Mainly Feet Were Our Modes of Transportation Today

Jumped on the bus, walked to Dock 10 to board boat trip down the Danube and sat back to enjoy. The boat was incredibly crowded but we finally found a lovely little breezy spot to cool off and relax.
We saw pretty much the same buildings from yesterday, but from the water side.
The one that stood out was the Parliament Building. Such a shame that they need something so grand, huge and pretentious, when their entire city needs a facelift and there are hungry people wandering the streets.
I am not dogging on Budapest, as I have seen cities in the states just as guilty, if not more so. It is so sickening to me. The fat cats just keep getting fatter.

We had a late lunch again, this time at “The Casablanca” and it was good but I personally would not give it a huge thumbs up. This is where a gentleman was walking around looking for leftover food he could grab, and quite honestly, he haunted my sleep last night. It is horrible to witness such desperation. I looked for him upon leaving to give him some euros but he was gone. I really should have jumped up immediately and not have waited to help someone in need. Not feeling guilty, but just use it as another learning opportunity in life.

When we arrived back to the dock, we went in search of the nearest bus stop. We were told they had already stopped running for the day, due to the “Gay Pride Parade” that had been in process while we were on the boat.
I was peeved on two accounts; that we missed the parade because I would have definitely had my happy butt marching and we had to walk back to the damn hotel. Han thinks it was about four miles but it sure felt longer than that.
We had already walked quite a ways to the nearest bus stop, when we found out we had to start a zig-zag path back to the other main road where our hotel was located. We did see some very interesting places, took my favorite photo of the entire trip and enjoyed it as best we could. I did not wear shoes fit for it either.
We stopped in Burger King for a diet coke and to use the bathroom, where you have to key in a number from your receipt to gain access and also had a guard at the front door.
I never felt unsafe here, but it is not a city I would feel happy or even satisfied to live in. It is quite depressing and even the colors are all faded to drab.

Not complaining, just explaining how to create more comfort while traveling.
I used to think that camping out was the Holiday Inn, but I have now become accustomed and have even enjoyed learning another way of life. Has been a beautiful education, that you will never learn from books.
Like this hotel in Budapest. Was not able to travel with my own pillow and this hotel had feather ones and my pillow had feathers that kept poking me in the face. Obviously not comfortable, so I fixed the situation.
Removed the comforter from duvet, rolled the comforter as a pillow and covered up with the duvet cover, since it was too warm in the room for a comforter anyway.

When I do sometimes complain, I even learn from that, but the main thing is how fortunate I am to see, realize and know so many different places to compare. Not in a bad way, but just to realize what I like and don’t like that encompasses the world, not just the states. Once again, a true education in humanity that at times exceeds and sometimes fails miserably.

July 1 – Do I Dare Say, “Not Impressed” but Still Thankful to Travel

lunch at new york cafeWe went sightseeing on uncovered bus today. We are going to get suntans because it is a real scorcher outside.
There are some beautiful buildings of old and new, sculptures, art work and an excellent selection of humans to watch.
The tour bus guide and driver were not particularly friendly, but we hear it’s because people are cranky due to the hotter than normal weather.

Honestly, this may be one of the least friendly cities I have ever visited. Smiles are in short demand and people in general have a down trodden attitude.
In looking around, I could not help but notice there was were many mentally and physically challenged individuals, homelessness is everywhere, mattresses lay on the open sidewalks, guards stand at doors to keep loiters out, we saw one person laid flat out on the sidewalk sound asleep during the day, vagrants are hanging around restaurant tables hoping to find some food left for them to grab, the smell of pee is worse than San Francisco and trash is thrown down everywhere. No one cares. They just throw it down and walk on.
Some of the amazing buildings are in desperate need of renovation before they crumble to the ground. It is surely disheartening to see.
We did see a few buildings that were getting a facelift, but way too many more that need it. Han said they are not getting enough support from the EU. It definitely does not go unnoticed.

We had a somewhat expensive late lunch at the “New York Cafe” and is said to be the most beautiful cafe in the world, in which I would have to agree. Lunch was lovely, however a but overpriced for what you are served, so you are definitely paying for the atmosphere and privilege of eating there. Taking photos of such elegant, a bit over the top restaurant was fun. We were running (not really running) all over after our lunch snapping great pics.
http://www.newyorkcafe.hu/main-page.html?lang=en

We had a leisurely walk back to the hotel, jumped into a cold shower and relaxed for the evening to ready ourselves for another day in the sun.

June 30, 2016 – Once Mysterious Budapest

100_3003June 30 – Arrive in Budapest Hungary, once a city of power during the Austrian-Hungarian Empire.
Train trip was fine, had a table we could use and get some work done.
Arrived right on time, the train station was within walking distance to the hotel Hungaria and we were able to check in immediately.

My first initial impression was why were there McD’s, Burger King and KFC the first things we see when getting off the train and in some of the most beautiful buildings. Just did not seem to make any sense.

We explored only for a short period on arrival. Went to the grocery store and on the way back I ventured into a second hand store called “Cream Outlet.” It was fabulous. I bought five different, very cool skirts (one very hippy style) for Euro 2.00 each. I think the clothes are leftovers from actual stores, they buy them in bulk and resale them.
http://www.creamhasznaltruha.hu

We ate dinner in the hotel, surrounded by large groups of elderly German women, the standard issue Asian groups and families and the music of a greying Jantschi Bahtschi gypsy violonist, who knew his way quite well through a repertoire of pleasing oldies. He played Somewhere over the Rainbow for me and Tulips from Amsterdam  for Han, which earned him a tip. We discussed our plans for tomorrow over dessert and settled on a Hop On – Hop Off kind of a day.
Hotel: http://www.danubiushotels.com/our-hotels-budapest/hotel-hungaria-city-center

June 29 – The Good, The Bad, The Ugly, The Some “Not Worth Repeating”

TJ in Vienna

Today Niki took off from work so we could all go back into Vienna to spend time together.

We were supposed to stop (I thought) before reaching Vienna for some breakfast. I have an issue with low blood sugar, so by the time it hit 11:00am, we were pulling into the parking garage in Vienna and still had not stopped for food.
I was getting dizzy with a headache, so in general feeling icky and cranky.
This was after sitting in the backseat, feeling like I am on a roller coaster ride because Niki who drives a race car for one of his hobbies also treats public driving the same way.
The fast stopping/starting, flying around corners and aggressive driving with the almost constant yelling at other drivers had me on the verge of wanting to get out and catch the public transport. I asked him nicely to please calm down some but…. so I sat back and fiddled with my iPad and hoped not to get even more motion sickness.
There was much back and forth about where to eat, that I thought my head would explode, so I just walked towards McDonalds because I knew it would be fast. I was over “talking” about food, as I NEEDED food. I guess it is difficult for others to understand, if they don’t have the same problem.

While in McD’s a table full of punk ass teen-age girls were being so loud, obnoxious, walking on the seats, and any one of them could have easily starred in the “Mean Girls” movie. They were louder than all other teens in the place.
I already had a small headache, there was no where else to sit, as it was very crowded and I just wanted to eat my damn lunch, when a small moth flew by them, which incited them to scream, jump all over the place and acted like a damn snake was attacking them. At this point I had reached the end of my patience and I said, “it’s just a moth, geez.” They did not know exactly what I said but they could hear the displeasure in my voice, so they started calling us “tourist” and speaking Austrian, thinking we would not understand.
Well then Han and Niki began sternly speaking to them, with Niki being the most vocal since he speaks the best Austrian.
They then began calling us idiots in English quite a few times. I guess it was the only rude word in English that they knew how to say.
Niki was trying to explain to them and ask the to settle down but they were not having it. After calling us an idiot for about the 4th time, I freaking lost it.
I looked at her and said, “call me an idiot one more time and I am going to slap you, just do it.” Yeah, I really did and Niki told them what I said. I was so pissed and my face was beet red by that time.
Honestly had there been no witnesses, I would have slapped the words right out of her smart ass mouth.
They calmed down somewhat and shortly left after that.

Then another set of four girls, actually young ladies, sat down and you could instantly tell the difference in their upbringing. We complimented them on their manners. So that restored a smidgen of faith in todays teenagers.
I have learned that teen-agers are the same worldwide and for the most part, it is a sad situation that we have to hand over the world to such a bunch of self-entitled little know-it-alls. Obviously not all teens, but vastly too many and it sure worries me.

After eating, we began a fervent speed walk towards our next destination: Hofburg Luckily we saw a cute cafe and decided to have some coffee. Han accidentally spilled my water all over me, I yelped out of surprise and was then compared to the teenagers in McD’s restaurant by Niki. Thanks for that. Maybe tease the person who spilled the water instead?

We reached Hofburg Palace and it is huge, majestic and a tad overwhelming due to the size. We did not tour the palace due to short time schedule to get rental car back on time, but we did have fun seeing all the intricate clothing, treasures, jewels, some furnishings and religious articles at the Kaiserliche Schatzkammer Wien aka “Imperial Treasury Chamber Vienna.”
They have some truly stunning treasures and it is almost unbelievable that they could create such beauty with limited tools. The hand-sewn tapestry robes were nothing like I have ever seen before.
Flash photography is not allowed and if by mistake the camera does not listen to your command and it flashes anyway, you will be reprimanded over the intercom for all to hear. >insert embarrassed TJ face here<
http://www.kaiserliche-schatzkammer.at

We began our way back to the car, taking photos as we went.  I wanted to go down this one little alley that looked cute, but I went off the “schedule” and got the look.

We got back in the roller coaster to do some fly by of sites, take some photos and keep going.
We arrived at my favorite place of the day on the Danube River. The Donau Insel is a park area with restaurants, bars, beach area, swimming, beautiful swans, activities for families and such a relaxing easy feel to it.
Loved the soft breeze as we sat along the river front in an open air Greek Restaurant. The food was very tasty and the atmosphere was simply perfect.

We finally had to head home, and by accident we drove by a architectural gem Han had wanted to see: “The Hundertwasser Haus”, a gem of innercity architecture. After that Niki dropped us off at the house, before dropping the rental car off, grabbed one of the funniest movies around on the way back home “Deadpool” and that is how we ended the night.

Footnote: I reread this and realized that not every day is meant to be seen through rose-colored glasses.
Even on the off days we learn something about ourselves and others.
These stories are from my point of view. Niki and I discussed this and all is fine.
One wacky day is not going to damage our long standing bond we have for each other.

 

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