2013-10-26: Day 31
I didn't feel top notch but a coffee and shower sorted me out whereas Daz seemed to be hanging on to the sides of the world by his fingertips.
No! No it's soap!
Once we had our collective selves together we headed over to the castle to be touristy and found some Kolbas to eat. A load more wandering around and we eventually hit Vaci Utca in search of a bad postcard. What we found were girls giving out sweets. At least they gave Chris and Daz sweets. At least that's what the guys thought. As Daz tucked in and Chris was just placing his in to his mouth a feminine cry was heard behind us "No! No it's soap!"
Mirth
After this two things happened. 1) there was much chuntering about why blokes were being given soap and 2) we started drinking again, purely so that Daz could get rid of the taste of course.
For the evening we found a cafe showing El Classico then went to the Old Man’s Music bar which would have been greatly improved without an old man playing music... or at least turning it down a bit.
We finished the night in Szimpla Kert as it seemed the most logical ruin bar to take the guys to to enjoy a final few beers. In a novel change to people taking round flowers to sell in pubs there was a lass offering carrots... I know they are meant to be good for night vision but this seems a step far.
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