I wanted to do a general post about my impressions of
Budapest. Here are some comments:
Cleanliness
The streets of Budapest were “semi-clean.” They were not filthy and in disrepair like in
Istanbul, but they were not particularly clean – you had to really watch for
dog mess and broken glass all of the time.
The sidewalks were in relatively good repair and there were usually
adequate curb cuts.
Stroller
We took our MacLaren MX3, a 3-wheeled stroller with wide
wheels. The sidewalks and cobbles were
appropriate for this buggy, but it would have been a struggle with an umbroller
or other stroller with small wheels.
Queues
The culture in Budapest seems to be one
where queuing is not particularly important and pushing/shoving/blocking
abounds. When we were watching the
military parade, (I was not really watching because I could not see through the
crowd), I saw a couple of grannies being blocked from approaching. They eventually gave up. Also, the crowd was so close to the parade
that they actually had to back up to allow the soldiers room to complete their
exercises.
Language
It was relatively easy to find English-speaking assistance
at shops, restaurants, etc. I did notice
that many of the English-translated signs left off important details. For example, one sign indicated that a lunch
item was “500 Forints” but it was really 500 Forints per 100 gms, which made a
significant difference in the price. I
gather that this was done on purpose.
Jaywalking
Only someone who was
suicidal would attempt to jaywalk in Budapest.
The intersections are unpredictable and the cars move fast. Even the locals do not jaywalk.
Souvenirs
As you know, I am terrible at buying souvenirs. Instead of seeing trinkets to memorialize our holidays, all I see is future dusting. So I almost never buy any. Budapest was no exception, I bought a small tin of local paprika and also a wooden letter toy for each of the boys (handmade locally).
Souvenirs
As you know, I am terrible at buying souvenirs. Instead of seeing trinkets to memorialize our holidays, all I see is future dusting. So I almost never buy any. Budapest was no exception, I bought a small tin of local paprika and also a wooden letter toy for each of the boys (handmade locally).
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