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Farewell Pécs, Hello BudapestMy last morning in Pécs was spent lingering over the "killing point" of my hotel breakfast—a perfectly cooked sunny-side-up egg. After three days, it was time to say goodbye to this charmingly retro city. The train ride to Budapest was a long, meditative journey. I spent the time finishing my book and watching the landscape change through the window. Even though I wa..

The Best Travel Mistake: Switching from Train to Bus My Sunday started with a bit of a scramble. I rushed to the Pécs train station, only to find no ticket machines and a confusing counter experience. The staff insisted I take the bus instead. Initially frustrated, I soon realized it was a blessing in disguise! The bus was cheaper, warmer, and offered a seamless, scenic journey straight to the h..

A Retro Morning and a Snowy WonderlandI woke up in my "vintage" hotel to a world covered in deep, fresh snow. But before heading out, I had to experience the hotel's breakfast. It was like stepping back into the 1980s—the decor, the staff, and the menu were all wonderfully retro. The highlight? A perfectly cooked sunny-side-up egg! It was a simple yet satisfying start to a cold day. Stepping out..

A Slippery Departure from BalatonfüredMy departure from Balatonfüred was quite dramatic. It was raining heavily, and the slushy roads were incredibly slippery. While rushing to the train station, I had a "curling athlete" moment—I slipped and glided down the slope! Thankfully, I wasn't hurt, but my pride definitely took a hit as I looked around to see if anyone had witnessed my involuntary perfo..

The Morning Hustle and a Bus to the UnknownMy day started early, driven by that familiar "traveler’s guilt"—the feeling that I must be moving even when there’s no fixed schedule. After a quick breakfast of a warm sausage bread at the station, I hopped on a local bus to Tihany. I was a bit nervous about where to get off, but the kind driver made sure I didn't miss the stop. It’s these small inter..

The Long Road to the "Hungarian Sea"My journey to Balatonfüred, a charming town on the shores of Lake Balaton, was anything but simple. It started with a 5:30 AM alarm and a double helping of my favorite yogurt in Vienna. However, travel has a way of testing your patience. My train to Budapest was delayed, which meant missing my connecting train to the lake.One thing I've learned about traveling..

A Modern Twist in a Classical VillageMy day began with a visit to a surprising landmark on the way to Heiligenstadt—the Spittelau Incineration Plant. Designed by Friedensreich Hundertwasser, this functional building looks like a vibrant piece of art with its golden spheres and colorful tiles. It was a bold, artistic start to a journey dedicated to one of the world's greatest classical composers...

A Turkish Delight at NaschmarktMy first morning in Vienna started with a stroll through the Naschmarkt, the city’s most famous open-air market. The stalls were overflowing with olives, spices, and an endless variety of Turkish Delights. It felt like a crossroads of cultures, where the scent of kebabs mixed with the morning air of Vienna. While the lively atmosphere was perfect for people-watchin..

Good-bye, Brno: Snow and KindnessMy last morning in Brno was perfectly slow. I enjoyed one last bowl of their incredible yogurt and muesli—honestly the best I've ever had. Leaving a 5th-floor room with no elevator could have been a nightmare, but the incredibly kind staff carried my heavy luggage all the way down to the cafe for me.Outside, a light snow was falling again. I grabbed my 85mm lens ..

The Snowy Train to Olomouc Café Placzek · Minoritská 470/4, 602 00 Brno-střed, 체코★★★★★ · 커피숍/커피 전문점www.google.com The day began with a race to the station. After a delicious yogurt breakfast at the hotel, I rushed to catch the early train to Olomouc.I missed the first one, but the wait at Brno station became a mini-photoshoot session with my 85mm lens.The 1.5-hour train ride was like a scene fr..

A Hearty Start to a Cold DayAfter a much-needed long sleep, I woke up feeling refreshed. The first thing on my mind was breakfast! The hotel served a massive omelet filled with ham and cheese, accompanied by four slices of bread, juice, and coffee. It was a heavy, satisfying meal that provided the energy I desperately needed to face the biting Czech winter.The Mystery of the Baby MozartAfter exc..

A Frantic Morning and the Blue ChurchMy last morning in Bratislava started with a bit of a panic. I thought I had lost my passport and ran back to the hotel with a cold sweat, only to find it tucked safely in my bag. After that heart-stopping moment, the city felt even more precious.I decided to take it slow and visited the Blue Church (The Church of St. Elizabeth). It’s a bit of a walk from the..