Dave always enjoys a good shopping trip, even if we couldn't find him a suitable Hungarian outfit.
This is my blog about my cancer ("my cancer," like it's a pet or a hobby). I'm starting it because I'm fairly lazy and repeating the same stories over and over as friends and family ask about the latest development seems really inefficient. This also gives everyone access to the same source material, thus minimizing the "telephone" problem. We'll see if it works and how long I bother to keep it up...
Monday, September 28, 2015
The GCW Tour, Budapest: ...And Then Goes Shopping
Budapest's Great Market Hall is similar to a number of European markets I've seen. It's a lot like Pike Place, but on a much grander scale. The building is three floors: a dingy basement selling fish and pickles (go figure); the main floor selling meats, produce, and other mostly food stuffs; and then a third floor that rings the building selling lunch and souvenirs.
Dave always enjoys a good shopping trip, even if we couldn't find him a suitable Hungarian outfit.
Dave always enjoys a good shopping trip, even if we couldn't find him a suitable Hungarian outfit.
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