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Tuesday, 18 September 2012

Bathing in Budapest

There are two ways you can see the famous ancient baths of Budapest, either when the sun is up or when it is down. Each experience will be completely different I can assure you.

If going to a bath during the day I recommend Szechenyi in the large park to the NE of the city centre. If walking there you will probably pass the House of Terror (which I didn’t go to but was told it was a must-see) and eventually come to Heroes' Square. The baths lie behind this and are huge. Three large pools plus countless spas and saunas indoors. There was a whole section that I couldn’t find a way to access (perhaps you needed to pay more) which had jet spas, private spas and saunas etc. Spent nearly four hours there jumping from pool to pool and spa to sauna. You couldn’t possibly not leave that place feeling relaxed. There was one really cool outdoor pool that had three sections to it. The main outer part (see photo below) with big jets shooting up from the bottom, a middle inner circle area and within this a typical spa. The jets in both the inner spa and the outer area would alternate every 15 minute or so with the inner circle area which would turn into a whirlpool and send you spinning around the ring. Once the spas stopped everyone would pile into the inner circle and go around and around and around. It was quite fun. The facilities are great too. Very well set up. And it has a number of bars. Can easily spend half a day there although you may not want to on a Sunday after you read the below.

Each Saturday night in Budapest some of the baths turn into clubs. Szechenyi and Rathus that I know of anyway. I was drinking with Gore in his hostel and we got chatting with two girls (Azra an Laura), friends from Sweden. Gore had decided earlier to buy some small bottles of vodka and get some girls drunk. Nice thought but execution was a little lacking. He was catching the long-haul bus to Bucharest early the following morning - dangerous timing. The girls wanted to go out and another girl that joined us, Celina (from Mexico) had a few friends at one of the baths but she wasn't feeling up to it as she'd been out the night before. With a little twisting of the arm we were all ready to go. None of us had any idea which baths to go to though. A quick Google and Rathus came up as a decent club to go to. We arrived around 12:30am to be greeted with a very long line and what seemed to be an outdoor club only. Not what I have envisioned. Music was good, crowd was mostly local, a homeless man was bopping away on the road keeping the girls entertained and security were doing their job, punting queue jumpers to the back of the line. Top shelf security. Golf clap for you all. Gore was getting frustrated at the long line as he didn't have time to waste, he needed to get up in a few hours. It was going to be a fair wait. And sure enough it was, almost an hour but what can you do? Gore had left long ago. So it was me and three girls. Sound like good odds? Well they diminished pretty quick as Celina randomly met some guy she had hooked up with the night before not long after we entered and was being stalked by him for much of the night which left the two Swedish girls. It was a little hopeless trying to separate them. And I couldn't talk to most of the girls there as they didn't speak English. Oh well. Fun night though. 


I later learned that Szechenyi is the place to go if you want a really loose night. You get to go inside the baths at this place and anything goes. Next time.

Like most cities you have to visit Budapest on the weekend when it is at its’ liveliest.

Food and sights:

- Kiado Kocsma Kavezo (1061 Budapest Jokai Ter 3) – Cozy restaurant, dimly lit with good ambience about it. Tucked away far enough that there are only a few tourists there. Prices are reasonable – you can get cheaper but the quality is fairly good if you order smart (I didn't). Serving sizes were large! Attentive service.

Goulash soup – a thin but chunky meaty soup packed with flavour. Very tasty indeed. Get just a cup for entrée or try the other vegetable soup which looked equally as yummy.

Main dish was a risk. There were a few duck dishes on the menu and I had not tried any since being in Hungary. Tip – if it sounds a bit weird, it probably will be. Flavour combinations and sauces eaten in Hungary are very unusual at times. The main arrived before I had finished my soup, and it was huge. Gnocchi with duck breast and a honey mustard ragu. I know. Wtf is that. It was weird. No skimping on the duck but way too much sauce and unsurprisingly it just didn't work together. Shame, as the duck was perfectly cooked and the gnocchi was good. It was the sauce that spoilt it. Shouldn't have been so adventurous. I felt sick. Having said that I'd happy come back and get something less experimental or more traditional. Cooking skills were demonstrated which I fear is somewhat rare in Budapest, outside of local cuisine. Kozel to wash it all down (cheaper than local beer??). The local Dreher beer is awful. Dog friendly place.


- Just down the road from Kiado Kocsma (further along the plaza) is .... (just realised I've thrown the map out with the name on it). I didn't eat here but it was recommended. Very large corner location with plenty of outdoor seating. Blankets are provided for those that get cold - I wasn't particularly cold though yet most people were wrapped up snug. Was too busy when I arrived (8pm on a Sunday) so get there early. Assume the food is decent. Bright, open place that is rather noisy and didn't have the quaint, more intimate ambiance of Kiado Kocsma. Stick your head into both, but at least have a vino at Kiado.

- Just past the House of Terror is the Eco Café (Andrassy Avenue) which serves organic coffee and a small range of cakes and sandwiches. Probably the best coffee I had in Budapest (not that I had too many when it was over 35 degrees each day).

- History Museum – A bizarre assortment of historical artifacts from all eras, most quite average and second rate in terms of quality. The one good section was devoted to the history of Budapest which contained detailed text that was very informative. The artifacts accompanying each era where difficult to marry which the text and I found myself reading all the explanations and breezing trough the various items on display. I was going to attempt to summarise the history of Budapest but I fear it is too great a task.....so here you go. 
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_Budapest

- Central Market - Wouldn't bother going here to shop for anything. Glorified junk and touristy crap. There is however on row of food outlet on the second level serving many yummy stews, sausages, meats and sweets. Bit overpriced but exceptionally good tucker.

- Walk up to the top of the hill in Buda to where the statue overlooks the Danube and Pest. The statue itself isn't much chop (didn't even take a photo) but the views are awesome. Walk across to the adjacent hill with the castle atop. Perhaps avoid this in the blazing sun - ain't much respite along the way. 

- Kebabs (Doner) - Consumed a few. The city is rife with them. Every second eatery seem to sell doner. They are EVERYWHERE!! They're pretty good and not all that unhealthy (I kept telling myself this anyway). I frequented a popular establishment near my hostel in the north. Find one with a queue and jump in line. Unlikely to be disappointed.

- Hommus (has a couple venues across town). Sells hommus and falafel. Falafels are made fresh to order - slightly different to ones I'm used to - smaller, crunchy and perhaps less flavour because they are too small. Good hommus and salad (rare in Budapest). A nice change from meat and stew.

- "Free" walking tour - Attempted it but only lasted 15 minutes. Couldn't stand the guide. Irritated me too much (she looked like a cliche hippie - that's not what irritated me, but just so you know what she looks like). Would have liked to have heard the history. Hopefully you get a better guide, a much better one.


- Don't stay at Tiger Tim's Hostel! Tim is great but his staff are shite (useless Australians) and the hostel is shite.



Rathus outdoor night club...me, Laura, Azra and Celina.

The oldest bath house in Budapest (building in foreground)


Bus driving down the river

Opera house

Central market

Szechenyi baths




The whirlpool I mentioned


Gore

Changing of the guards


Szechiyan chain bridge





Poor camera work...Gore is out of focus, but the Ukrainian girl isn't. Sprung.


Parliament Building



A personal favourite...

Gore was excited by them...



Is that someone drinking from the fountain in the background???







Saturday, 15 September 2012

Vienna

Can't say I really enjoyed the city of Vienna all that much. Didn't appear to be a great deal to do, I arrived hungover like a bastard, it looked like many of the cities I'd seen recently and it was friggin hot - too hot to walk around all day. But having said that I still managed to find a few good places to visit:

Tewa 672 (Naschmarkt) – Turkish cuisine in a café/market-style environment. Good healthy food which was once again a pleasant change from the deep fried meat and sausages. Plus the waitresses were rather attractive. Ordered the grilled chicken with hommus and salad – which everyone seemed to order after me??? Must be their specialty? It was stifling in Vienna, 35+ degrees. Order a limonana (lemon juice, soda and fresh mint). The market itself is a bustling array of hot food stalls, cafes, restaurants and Turkish delis. There are plenty of schnitzels on offer at the beisls (pubs/beer halls) and Asian food (although some weren’t too authentic). Li’s Cooking was ok, fresh but where was the sambal sauce in my saeafood sambal noodles??? The apple strudel from the bakery was excellent and would have been even better if it was warm and drowned in cream.

Bortolotti ice-cream – There are quite a few of these around the city, some so close together that you haven’t even finished your quickly melting ice-cream before you’re upon the next one. Despite being a chain, they make reasonably good ice-cream. Extremely tasty and reasonably priced, as most things were in Vienna (to my surprise). Eat it fast on a warm day as it isn’t super cold (served using a spatula). I heard someone in the hostel complaining about the price of ice-cream – they had been going to McDonalds instead for their ice-cream fix. Need I say anymore.

Viennese XL – not a restaurant but an eating concept. Look out for the odd restaurant that advertises an XL schnitzel. It will normally mean that if you finish it all you get a free shot of something. Read the fine print to confirm that is the case and more importantly make sure you are damn hungry before you attempt it. Why wasn’t this in Munich when I attempted it???

Wien Museum – Supposed to educate you about the history of Vienna. It does in a way but it felt like it was a random array of artifacts placed in chronological order that didn’t tell the story they wanted to all that well. Strange place. Admission fee probably better spent elsewhere….a schnitzel perhaps.

Travel Shack Bar – Ended up here after I’d just returned back from dinner to the hostel and the two American college boys who were staying in my dorm were just walking out the door. I joined them. There were in Europe to party hard and tick off as many cities from the bucket list as possible in three weeks. They were crazy…and marines. Staying at most cities only one day and travelling extraordinary distance between them during the day time. I couldn’t do travel that way.

The first thing I saw as we walked past the bar was a huge mural of Uluru on the bar wall. It was an Irish/English/Australian bar frequented by groups on pub crawls and contiki tours. It was bound to get loose. Fairly quiet to start with. 1L steins for €5.00 and Bulmers for €4.90…expensive compared to beer but I didn’t care so much. The barman from the previous night was there drinking off-duty – the American lads had been here the night before as well. The barman, Karl, was a character. Irish, loud and loved to talk (some, possibly a lot of it, shite). His poor Austrian girlfriend (who wasn’t there).

Before long we were chatting to a Kiwi, Aussie and two really nice German girls from Cologne. Everyone was speaking English at this bar. The Aussie and Kiwi moved on after an attractive Austrian girl joined us (and her loser “friend”) and the two German girls stopped kissing each other long enough to talk to us (we worked out there weren’t lesbian, just close friends – sorry Ivonne and Julika). Shots of vodka were being poured into people’s mouths, lit on fire and cinnamon sprinkled into the flames. Smelt like Christmas.

A few drinks in and one of the American boys had disappeared - called it a night early as he was massively hung over from the night before. His mate was in fine form again, hitting the steins hard. Engrossed in conversation, I didn’t realise that the place had filled up and most people were pretty drunk. Dancing was commencing. I assessed the rigidity of the table we were sitting at - concluded that all six of us could safely get on it. At 2am we were to get up and test my smarts. At 2:03am, slightly behind schedule, we were up. A rouge member of our group decided to jump on another table all for herself. Selfish. The bar staff didn’t care. Apparently this happens most nights. A drunken and fun night ended around 3:30am when the girls were too drunk to drink anymore. A good cue for all of us. 


If you like folk music, check out Rascal’s Corner, Ivonne’s band that has just released its first few songs www.rascalscorner.de 

The shaved side of the head is popular with the women here – works for some….just…not for many.

Taxi rank outside chuch


The palace out west on a very hot day









The wine bar in Naschmarkt

Naschmarkt - eatery after eatery...


A famous schnitzel house....full of Lonely Planet bearers. Skip it. Overpriced. Schnitzel is schnitzel in this part of Europe.





Restaurant and beer hall

Nut-job with his whole face tattooed

Fountain in the palace gardens

A slightly uneven and over-exposed photo
Travelshack Bar - from the table top

The American and the Austrian

A poor choice of drink....frothy beer skull

Ivonne