Budapest

Budapest is feelings. Emotions. Life and joy, grief, self discovery, decadence and exaggeration.  I am sure I heard all the Hungarian words I know: lecso, goulash, falkanal, legjobb, furdo, bazus, rendorseg,egy, ketto, harom, kert… ok, there is more. Maybe I do know more Hungarian words that I want to admit. And please refrain from correcting … More Budapest

Namaste bitches 

Today we leave from Ubud to Jakarta. (resuming our trip in 24 hours).  Last few days we’re spent in Ubud with our friends (from Piatra – Neamt, what are the odds?) low profile, no (other) exciting adventures but resting. (Ok, drinking Bintang, the local beer and loads of coffees). And shopping. Eating. Sleeping. All the … More Namaste bitches 

Cheese is life

Today I dream about cheese. And bread. And wine. Really, anything that is not noodles or rice.  Don’t get me wrong, the food is good in Bali. Is just lacking diversity. If I am to compare with India, well, there is no term of comparison. There are 2/3 ways to prepare rice, a soup or … More Cheese is life