My friends and I took a trip to Budapest's hills today. On Sunday nothing in the city is open, so you have to entertain yourself in non-consumerist ways. Go figure - we're definitely not in America anymore.
We saw a campground that looked cute. But I have a stiff mattress and pillows with yellow stains, so I don't need no campin'!
There's a ski lift contraption that you take all the way to the top of hill. It's beautiful because you can see the entire city from a distance.
The view of Budapest on the Pest side from the highest point on the hill, which is on top of the building above.
There's Chuck, representing Hungary.
A whole section of trees had carvings on them in all different languages.
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