Arriving in Budapest
I took the train from Vienna to Budapest today and as it pulled up in the station, I could already tell we're going to get along very well.
Where Vienna is about measured and quiet elegance, stoic and even austere at times; Budapest is filled with passion, new glass and steel buildings mixed with the decaying glory of the past. It's magical, messy, and mystical and grand. We're going to get along very well indeed.