Wednesday, December 23, 2009
More Pictures from Pecs!
Pictures and Stories
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Pecs Days
This morning was another lazy morning when Mary and I slept until about 11:00. We had a pretty relaxing morning, then all decide to get ready to head to the Arkad, which is the small mall here in town that also has the grocery store. The walk to the Arkad is pleasant, as we started off down the walking street on which my parents live. You can see pictured here--
Travel Day... Also known as "The Coldest Day I've Ever Experienced"
Braving the Cold...
First Day In Budapest
Dad found us a nice hotel on priceline.com that is on the Danube River, just across the water from the Castle and parliament. We have rooms facing all of the beautiful landmarks, and it's just gorgeous.( The pictures here are of our view at night.) Once we got to our hotel last night (in the taxi van that was required du
Well, as I said- it's noon, and my parents just woke me up. I think we're about to venture into the cold to go to the markets and my favorite Hungarian restaurant. I like this place because they serve you Goulash in a little hanging black pot, and you dish it out into your own bowl to eat. I think it's really cool actually!
Monday, December 21, 2009
Hungary Bound!
Step 1: Fly to Germany.
Josh was nice enough to take a long lunch today to take me to the airport. Of course I was still getting ready when he showed up, so it was wonderful when I walked downstairs and all of my luggage was already in the car! After much discussion and analyzing, I finally decided to only check three bags on my trip… 1/3 of one of the bags is consists of my belongings. The rest includes:
- 250 envelopes with 250 pairs of gloves, candy canes and Christmas cards for the students at Gandhi.
- 6-7 puffy coats (of the 17 puffy coats and 3 puffy vests purchased at Wal-mart) for the Gandhi students
- 2 snuggies
- 3 pairs of slippers
- 8 DVDs
- 2 Wii games
- 4 Wii accessories for games
- 4 sets of pajamas
- 6 sweaters from Lands End
- a few pieces of clothing from Chico’s
- 2 gifts from family in Hawaii
- 2 purses (for gifts)
- Sarah’s boots (Thanks, Sarah! My feet will be so warm!)
- And some other odds and ins that I can’t remember because they are vacuumed up in vacuum bags so they could fit in the suitcase!
I got to fly on a 777, which is apparently an exciting thing. The plane was HUGE- 9 seats across (in the economy cabin, that is). I had my own tv with a touch screen! The touch screen was a new thing for me… My flight is summed up as follows: Lost a game of blackjack to the virtual dealer, 3 episodes of The Office, a few attempts at watching Elf, and lots of sleep. Two words for red-eye passengers: Nyquil pills. I took two and passed out for the whole flight. Nothing like waking up to your food sitting right in front of you.
Having traveled a bit, I feel that I can honestly say that the Frankfurt airport may be one of the most confusing in the world. When I got off the plane, I was told to “Follow the signs to the skylink,” and the skylink would take me to terminal 2, where my connecting flight was. The problem: There are no signs in the airport directing to the skylink. The other problem: They have signs that point you toward the gates, with arrows pointing both directions… Eventually I found which passport check-point I was to go through (I’m sure I made a name for myself as the lost American girl, but it was 12:30 am my time, and I’m using that as my excuse!)
At passport checkpoint I received an ultimate slap from the German immigration officer. (Back story: When I was about to travel to Paris to study abroad, I lost my passport… later to be found in a “safe place” in the pocket of a suitcase. I had to get a rush passport made, and to put it bluntly- my picture is by far the least flattering picture I have EVER taken, and the whole thing looks like I have jaundice… even my hair.) The German officer took one look at it, laughed, showed his friend in the booth, who made a disgusted face and laughed, and then the both looked back at me. At this point I just laughed, too, and said there was a French visa he could look at instead if he wanted. They let me pass through, but I’m pretty sure I’m going to be on the top ten list of worst passport photos ever.
After helping a woman with 4 suitcases and an infant get on and off the skylink, I finally made my way to my gate. And I have yet to go to the bathroom since I left Dallas. There are no bathrooms to be found in my terminal. However, I did find a place labeled “Last Bar Before Take-Off,” where I am now sitting with my Coca-Cola Light and all my German friends. And yes, they are already drinking beer. (Gotta love Europe!)
By the way- it’s freezing here. Literally. My mom said the high in Pecs right now is 12, and the low is 8. We’re staying in Budapest for a few days, where it is a scorching 15 outside. Thank goodness for the warmer weather! Haha…