Italia è rosa!

a test to my communication abilities

16 February 2006

oh, and hopefully some labrynth pics to come!!!!



i made him feel better.

a statue outside of parliment facing the danube.



gross but good. oh dear

PestABud

Okay. I am leaving for another trip this weekend and cannot let my blog get too backed up. I must quickly fill you in on Budapest.

Airport. Darn it, they almost did not let us leave the country, ooops.

Oh, we had to see Mozart Opera, Titus Kegyelme or something because Tosca (SO SAD) was sold out. So we did, but on Friday. Two very smelly grils put on nice ltitle outfits in the airport bathroom (we sued the family one) and ran to a taxi, said ciao Budapest and ran to the opera. Opera House, amazing. Loved it. Wow. An old man who spoke no language that we did took us to a bust of the man who designed the edifice. Fabulous.

Hostel. Haha, 8 person room all boys but us. It was fun. They were nice. Whatever. We always have a good time. OH, speaking of hostel boys, the people that were next too us on the plane knew the kids we met at Bellaroma Hostel!! WHOA.

Oh, and I was hallucinating crepes and I thought I saw a Starbucks. I was a tad famished. This is the night after we lefts italy and ran to the opera. Same time. We found the 24 hour crepes place. Good. Banana Turmix. My new best friend. Why in Hungry? It is easier to have lovers that are from afar.

It is very difficult to try and do this in a 15 minute period of time. I appologise for the haphazard manner in which I am composing this.

Our breakfast looked like dessert. Parliament was awesome and inspired me in the world of molding (not green on food). Currently the first female (president?) is reinging. For 10 mil citizens there are 385 reps. Wow. Go hungry! They can never manage to vote the number down. Oh, and congress meets in the old opera house. Fun Fun.

Oh, funny language things. I grabbed some roasted chesnuts form a vendor. He said “hello” to us as we walked away. Made me smile. I left a dressing room (didn’t buy anything!) and the helper woman said “you are the best.” I love it.

Why are the seats under the chandalier the cheapest?

Haha, it might fall.

Going, going, going.

Hotel Gellert. Masssage. Lots of nakedness everywhere. CHEAP. Hot baths. I am going to have my bachlorette party there. Well, not totally bachlorette because Marty and Zach are invited . . . Then we had AMAZING FACIALS. This was all very cheap and warm.

HOT.

Oh, Swati fell asleep during the facial (snored).

Okay. Went to the castel and the hilarious Labrynth. We grabbed a little lantern and ran around posing with all of the very bad immitaion statues and cave paintings. So fun but then, ALL of the other lanterns went out. The only light we had was our own lantern. I am not kdding and those of you who have been in the dark and or to aan amusment park with me should understand how poor Swati must have felt. Spooky music was playing., we oculdnt see. I was scared. We bumbped into some people who looked ta us like we ewre NUTS and realized that the lights were supposed to go out.

Home. Nap. Talk to Greek Boy about art. Restaruant. Slap tierd. Up again. Another Turkish Bath. The City Baths. Coed, have ot wear a bathing suit. Go OUTSIDSE into a very hot bath. We looked pretty silly. STEAM.

Art Museum, waned to run in and see Goya. No time or money. Went to the coffee shop because a Guard was kind.

Taxi to airport. Pretty much the ned of a crazy weekend. I am sure I am missing many details but I must run off to Torino to watch womens hockey at 1 pm.

Obviously, they did lets us back into the country.

Sorry for the bad, grammar/spelling. This is like a massive IM. Sorry. CIAO TUTTI!!!