visegrad, the place with no way up..

we were in visegrad, a beautiful place in hungary, not so far away from the capital, a beautiful planned trip, day before was everything checked and alarm clocks set up.. day d came and as was agreed the breakfast will be scrambled eggs with bacon - this beautiful food did not fulfill the purpose, was not eaten in the morning but as a lunch..

morning we fell asleep a bit, so i dressed up quickly and went to shop to buy rolls and other things to do sandwiches for us so we would not be hungry, a quick note for my woman that soon she will need to wake up and then back to stove to cook the breakfast. everything prepared, but..

we did not watch the time so while i was doing breakfast my woman slept.. no wonder she loves sleeping, a bit of nervous time came when i woke her up and told her the time (she does not like to be pressured - especially to be pressured by time) a not nice grimace shot at me and words like i should woke her up a bit sooner, well what we could do? i sent her to bathroom to get prepared..quickly! and in the meantime a friend of mine that time oversleeping one night in the flat helped to pack the breakfast for us.. everything prepared, finally! we left the flat..

on the way to the place where the ship leaves (at 9 in the morning) the place to our destination we needed to catch tram, so we needed to run (love when my women runs) and then second one which in fact was for some unknown reason waiting to stress us a bit more.. (in this tram i captured with my camera still morning face of my beloved one).. soon we arrived to the ship place and voala, tickets bought.. happily walked to the ship and took place, took a deep breath and smiled at each other - no stress anymore, we are on the ship and in front of us is visegrad, place 3 hours by ship away from budapest, nice castle and beautiful town, sitting onboard of the ship and have a look at my women gave me nice feeling of loving the life!..

nice sailing to the visegrad town ended a bit after noon.. first what we done was to check if the ferry with which we wanted to cross the river and catch a train on our way back goes from.. once we found this place with a great orientation sense of my woman we could buy the tickets and go to the town to check the historical part, to go up to the castle and to enjoy the time there a bit..

we could not find a way to the castle leading from the town to the castle so it was decided to walk up in a kinda foresty path, 47% sheer path to the castle in almost 30 celsius was deadly for my shirt i washed for this trip (in fact with that climb i washed her once again).. finally up the land appeared in front of our eyes (ou wait, not so fast, for such beautiful view from the castle we needed to pay a fee, what a lovely.. i need to admit that i forgot about the fee very quickly mainly because of the beautiful view and nice time i had up there with my beloved)..

once full of sceneries and with empty stomachs we walked down to town and settled in pizzeria with beautiful garden and noisy-but-cute exotic bird ('ello') after trying everything what they had on the menu list we walked out and took the direction towards the ferry.. a bit of waiting was fulfilled by a strange element (probably baked together with the pizza pasta) which made my woman crazy so i end up sitting next to her while she was giving me at least million kisses.. to heal her from this disease (i was worried that she would never stop and lets admit that it is very difficult to tell her something nice while she is kissing you) i needed to be a bit strict, which made her upset because she thought that i dont like her kisses - what a mistake, me, a kiss gourmet who loves all kind of her kisses.. anyway, finally the ferry was leaving the coast so we jumped on it and were delivered like two nice packages full of visegrad memories on the other coast to the town named nagymaros.. there we caught the train (which my women foretold will come right once we get there - which was suprisingly truth)..

many thoughts whirling in my mind while taking the train back to budapest.. felt like only she is able to walk by my side, my women..

memories from visegrad

bit back in time..

how beautiful it was to again visit the city where i was born, to sit donw in park with white benches and eat sandwiches, to walk in the small center which was re-done to look like italian little streets, to walk up to castle and to sit down in the park to play criss cross, to walk from the bus station and to have a beautiful woman walking by your side, to see the church in bratislava and prayed there.. to meet mrs. cat waiting for a bit of caress, to stop by in the multinational mcdonald to visit their toilets, to find the sun beautifuly shining on your face, to sit on the bench in front of the hungarian national theatre or opera in bratislava, to walk on old wooden bridge which shakes if a car crosses him, to end up in macdonald to get some stomach problems, to walk to the bus station and catch the bus, to come home and just next to me in bed find again the beautiful woman who was walking all the time with me, to fell asleep and thank God for such marvelous day..

memories from pozsony (bratislava)