Digital Wanderer

Breakfast, museum and ski chairlifts in Budapest

Early in the morning we stomped off to breakfast at a cafe pointed out to me by TripAdvisor. Despite the fact that the number of purchased reviews on the internet is growing, review sites are still solid. Blue Bird Cafe turned out to be top-notch, both in terms of design and style, and tastiness. Interestingly, their breakfasts are offered from different countries - British with bacon and eggs, Belgian waffles, French crepes, and so on. Stylish!

After pleasant impressions at the cafe we headed to the national museum. I can only last a couple of hours in museums, after that I run out of there as if I'd seen the devil. Same thing happened this time. I looked at the hand axes, hatchets, armor and bows, and sped up. The twentieth century is a bit more interesting - there's an old-school pot-bellied TV and a fascist uniform, but you still get tired. In short, the museum was enough for me, and for one other zwerg, and so we bailed out of there pretty early.

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Sitting at the emergency exit again, I get lucky abnormally often. Literally on the last flight to Budapest, I think, it was the exact same thing.

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