Day 1 #The Journey#

She was totally hysterical ,)

And the counter went to zero, said goodbye to the Dog, to my roomie, checked the appliances, saw that nothing was burning, and out i went locking the door...Or...Yea it´s lo....Yea it´s locked.
At franq´s we said goodbye to lady Mharia and of to Mina we went :)









After some cheese and almonds we discussed our plans  for the days to come. We checked and rechecked our luggage sto see if we have enough, or not too much. After a quick inspection by mr franq, mina misdlkgløgjenafranq and myself were ready to go :)

We were driven to the train station by a Adonis of a man, person which dwindles between man and some sort of Scandinavian God of might and freshly squeezed  lemons. And oh boy is his rage scary and lemony! Out of all the people who ever met him only 5% survived, including family members and tax collectors. Lucky for us Mina in her infinite wisdom drugged our godly drivers fruit punch and we were safe...Well at least till the train came ;)

He lures u in with a smile, but beware, BEWARE!!

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After half an hour delay and no room in our train Serbia said goodbye in it´s own way. On the train we met different characters and different people, as our trains tend to draw people together rather then force us in our own world. Not sure what the contributing factor, is it the weird smell, the creepy grandmother or people looking like Heath Ledger, but say what you want about our trains they do stir up conversations :D

I would take a better pic if the driver stopped yelling

On the journey while i was still standing up, filled with Kiki® we met Health Ledger, apparently he played the Sax in Subotica, how weird, if we looked harder i bet we could find elvis making a burek :))
There was a small moment when miaksjf and myself spoted an old train, the ones the railway uses for intercity travels, which they hope are far from any investors eyes. Strange part is she never rode on those, sometimes i kinda forget her age, but when it comes to this i think  i'm forgetting she's from novi sad, and seldom travels to wonderous cities like Sombor®, Sivac, Danska.

Only normal smelling toilet on a train. I could have low standards tho;)

The journey wasn't too bad, seeing tho i never went anywhere with another kind of train..U know clean :)But more on that later.

After 6 and a half hours we arrived in Budapest, the capitol of Poland® or....something :)

 

 

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 We arrived in Budapest a bit tired but still packed with enthusiasm, still it was only the 1st leg of our journey and there was no room for flakiness. We checked our maps with franquro in his moment of brilliance printed out [and in less quantity of brilliance lost] to another train-station we went to go to the airport and board our plane which was leaving in Budapest.

In front of Lajosh Piktosh,  most famous sculpture about porn

We spent about 5h in Budapest, mostly trying to communicate with locals, tho a part of me is Hungarian...polish, i can't feel a bit embarrassed by the fact that no ones seems to speak english, have they ever played GTA? Saw the matrix, what the hell man...Well lucky for us Budapest was but a stop for us and nothing more, it may sound like i don't like the city, and thats partly true, tho i didn't spend too much time in it, i got a general sense of it, this was a proper European city, it's like u take Belgrade's best bits, clean them up, throw out the hamburger shops, and copy paste it a thousand times, that in summation is Budapest. After a lengthy negotiations we finally ended up on the airport. The airport is actually pretty nice, if i was to compare it with Tesla airport  i would say its much better organized, but far less forgiving, for we packed a bit too much and ow boy we were cut no slack. Also the people cut lines here which is something that couldn't happen in Belgrade seeing the person doing it would find a rather large and intrusive pole up their buttox :) We Saw our plane it was smallish but ow boy what a beauty ;)

It's called mr.Crashy but it wasn't a deterrent

 

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Tho i honestly think an experience of flying deserves it's own post i will nevertheless try to put it simply as...AWESOME...Now  it's in no way scary..

Budapest.

Na...seriously, u have a soothing Norwegian voice explaining u how things go, and what to do in an emergency...Which i suspect, by logical deduction is what goes on in all planes Norwegian or not :))) First u go around a bit, preparing and already has u prepared for the big thing...The take off..There are a few moments of weightlessness, which, eeeerr for some reason i loved [don't judge me] and then lift off.. And seeing the earth so tiny and building so small i could only think in my mind...Damn u gearth u totally spoiled it, it's like i was watching gearth only with a good connection and somewhat more resolutiony screen. But still if u take out the part when my head exploded....IT WAS AWESOME :)).



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Busy bee lady K

We arrived, and immediately had to take a train to meet up with our gentle host, Lady Kate®. She showed us our room which is awesome and saw the rest of her home which was both warm, and infested with beer called AASS.....

She and our American friend Lisa made us dinner, while Lord Thomas, Milksdlkfh, Mina franq and myself were contemplating our existence solving brainy puzzles which Mina owned and played with Thomases helicopter...Which is not an euphemism of any kind just a nice little toy and extremely addicting to play with :))

Game night is anny night with enough AASS[never gets old]

 Many of AASS later we eat an extremely fine meal prepared with much love and some trout, afterwards we played some games drank some wine and rakija...And apparently woke up hangover free....Not a bad way to start a new year ;))

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