Friday, August 15, 2008

budapest

where our hotel room was -- drop dead gorgeous! (and still cheap, because they were doing construction in the middle of the day.) Here are a few shots of the room...

















And there was amazing central air conditioning, too. This proved very useful on the humid, almost 90 degree days.
















If you're Hungary, you can have some Baked Potato brand baked potatoes.













Vaci Utca, Budapest's main (tourist) shopping street (McDonald's down the street was the first in Eastern Europe). Actually, this was the most westernized section behind the Iron Curtain -- under Soviet rule, everyone came to Vaci Utca to do their shopping, and for a taste of the West.


















A shopping gallery off of the Vaci. Not many stores in it now, but intricately carved and lots of stained glass.

















Ceiling/overhead of same gallery.













A building also just off the Vaci. I have no idea what it is, but I love the dome.












Scarves for sale... 6 euros, or 1500 forints. !! This low-valued currency kept prices relatively low for us... however, the country will be soon switching to the euro...















Great Market Hall (food on the bottom floor, touristy souvenirs on the second, along with some food stands)











Note that we did not eat at the Fatal Restaurant.



















Liberty Bridge (though under construction, and not connected to the Pest side of the city)











The Giant Bottle Opener on the Buda side of the city (city divided into Buda and Pest by the Danube River, for those not in the know)... actually, this is the Liberation Monument -- a woman is holding a palm branch overhead, in both hands.










Elizabeth Bridge













Chain Bridge, and a view of Castle Hill, including the under-construction Matthias Church













We later walked along Andrassy Ut, the main urban boulevard of local Pest (less touristy) which would also lead us to the city park. What struck me the most was the incorporation of amazing architecture into all of their everyday buildings... as I recall, this was one of their normal stores or cafes.







Cool doors... note: they aren't really the true doors.












Hungarian State Opera House













Some of the buildings also have painted facades, as you can see here...











Heroes' Square, with the Millenium Monument (big, tall thing) in the middle (archangel Gabriel at the top). The colonnades bear sculptures of important Hungarians. The square was built for the city's 1000th birthday in 1896... however, funny story: it was later found that the Magyars founded Budapest in 895, but to maintain tradition, city leaders had it changed to 896 (this fact was unearthed as they were planning for the 1000th birthday party, and they weren't going to be ready in time for an 1895 party)



In City Park, behind Heroes' Square, there is a replica of a Transylvanian castle called Vajdahunyad Castle. (There was a concert inside for pay, so we were soon to be kicked out. Though it was here that... GASP... I was realizing that I'm gaining an appreciation for -- I'm not saying this -- classical music? WAAHHH!!!)








These were the musicians that we apparently weren't supposed to be seeing, in the castle.











Colorful flowers at the same castle, near the musicians we weren't supposed to see or hear













Statue of Anonymous, who wrote the first history of Hungary in the Middle Ages. I admit I have to grin at the thought of a statue of an anonymous individual... :D









Holy Orange! Trendy cafe in Franz Liszt Square called Menza. Good food -- actually, food in general in Budapest was quite good!












Here I am, in the cafe!



















St. Stephen's Church, on the walk back to the hotel

















This is the place that we stayed... cafe bottom floor, rooms above that. Behind you leads to the downtown area.












We walked across the Chain Bridge to get to the castle on the hill, on the other side of the Danube.

















And, here's the same bridge from the top of the hill.

















Parliament Building













Cute little street atop Castle Hill... you know, this is the type of street I expected to find in Denmark -- color, variety, cute. Instead, I found the same uniform brick building, occasionally interrupted by the same dingy white building. Can you tell I was disappointed?









More of the same cute street, looking back to the Hungarian archives (that's the building with the interesting roof, noting it has the colors of the Hungarian flag)










Proof that, occasionally, someone else got behind the camera












We stopped partway down the hill to watch the funiculars go up and down...
















Later that night... the Great Market Hall














We also got this night shot of the bridge and the castle area... actually, I take no credit...










We went back to the City Park the next day. These are the Szechenyi Baths -- hot mineral healing baths. Tourists can pay to join locals... I was torn... wanted the experience, but decided not to get in the 100 degree water while the weather was 90 degrees and humid.








This is part of the Millenium Line -- metro line built in 1896, for the birthday party. Still intact to this day, and we found the Budapest lines to be some of the more efficient.









Finally... an opinionated piece that I failed to mention in my Prague post: one morning, as we had breakfast, we overheard an American family -- parents and three kids ranging from teenage -> adolescent -> probably 7-8. I love seeing families travel together, but the mother was The. Cruise. Director. Didn't they all love seeing the classical concert last night? Didn't they all love learning about the history of Old Town? Didn't they love seeing XYZ Museum? She couldn't understand why her kids wanted to spend time on Facebook instead. These poor kids are having "adult culture" shoved down their throat at a faster speed than *I* can handle. And, sadly, I wonder if these kids will ever come back to Europe again,, or if they will be leaving with a bad taste in their mouth... "this is good, and you will like it." Whatever happened to planning things as a family...

Off soapbox. ;)

Thursday, August 14, 2008

prague

Our full day in Prague started meeting up with two fellow Copenhagen Business School students... or at least in theory. We'd told Tad and Howard to meet us in front of an Art Nouveau cafe on the upper level of Hlavni Nadrazi (main train station) Saturday morning...

This is where we were supposed to find them...... waiting... waiting... And Bruce wandered, finally to find Tad. Party Boy was up too late, missed his Copenhagen --> Prague flight, took the train instead, just showed up, no idea where his buddy Howard was... and no clue how to get to his hostel, no clue how to use the Metro system. 'Salright. We took care of him, and we all set off sightseeing for the day.





(When we found the hostel, Howard had made it to Prague on his own, found the hostel, and had paid for the two of them. What a guy!)



Gorgeous synagogue near Hlavni Nadrazi



















Looking down the street at the Municipal House (Prague's largest concert hall)
















Municipal House from the front.
















Yes, the front wall of this store is *entirely* crystal figurines, steins, wine glasses, shot glasses... it stopped us, we needed a picture.
















Just a shot down the street in the Old Town...















Approaching Old Town square, with Tyn Church in the back (you can tell -- it looks moody and whiny)















Town Hall



















Statue of Jan Hus, Czech's answer to Martin Luther













Church of St. Nicholas











And in the Old Town square of Prague.. we found familiar faces! That's me and Tad on the right, but on the left, Abby and Kara from the building where we stayed in Copenhagen!


















The overrated hourly clock tower chime at Town Hall.

















More Old Town architecture...
































More nifty architecture














Looking up into an archway on the Charles Bridge












Mass humanity and vendors on the Charles Bridge












Statue at the midpoint of the bridge


















Exiting the bridge into the Little Quarter


















St. Vitus Cathedral in profile













St. Vitus Cathedral


































While on Castle Hill, we walked down to the city overlook. This is Bruce's artsy shot of the city through one of the railings.















Overlooking Prague (and all of the other people also overlooking Prague)

























Old Town square is in the middle of this view












Walking down the hill from the Castle District


















WWII Memorial

















Castle and Cathedral from below



















Charles Bridge, again














The Dancing House (Frank Gehry). There's Ginger on the left (she has a skirt, and the more "womanly" figure) and Fred on the right.














Notebooky!!
Actually, this is good opportunity to make a comment on the language. This is my first trip in which I'm visiting countries for which I have never studied the language, and Czech bears no resemblance to anything I've ever learned (other than "notebooky"). Bruce insisted, in fact, that I not study any Czech words, that I fly by the seat of my pants -- totally unusual for me.








National Museum

















These are our B&B hosts, Jitka and Jan. I have to include them because, without question, they made us (free of charge!!!) sandwiches for our train journey to Budapest (7 hours), and he gave us a ride to the Metro station. The former would become very important...













And this is why we were grateful for extra food. This is the train to Budapest -- apparently all trains are like this, packed to the gills. This is the hallway -- some people on fold-down little seats, some people sitting on the floor. (We got fold-down seats, luckily.) Getting there early doesn't matter; the train comes from Berlin, and all regular seats are long gone. It was a long ride, but we made it... the last hour (of 7), we got in a regular cabin. However, we did realize that we got the better window with our meager seats -- perhaps that was the trade-off? May this be a word of warning if you ever want to get from Prague to Budapest...