And just like that, I was back
March 21st, 2006It’s all starting to blur together in my mind already. I woke up this morning in my own bed and found myself back in the office at my normal hour, dangerously close to my normal routine. That was a short jaunt…
I’m happy to pronounce the trip a complete success. We did what we set out to do and got where we wanted to go. We started in Vienna, went to Innsbruck, Munich, Budapest, and back to Vienna all according to the rough plan that we had left with. I came back with six bottles of wine, including three bottles of the prized Liszt Kekfrankos that I’d been craving since I left Budapest a year ago. Unfortunately, I came back with a bit of a cold and a voice that could sand down wooden planks (I blame the saunas in Budapest…going from a super-hot sauna stright into 16 degree celcius water is great for the skin, but horrible for the immune system).
It was really a mindtrip to be back in Budapest again, staying in my old hostel, wandering my favorite streets. As much as I wanted to, I never expected that I’d return to Budapest so soon. I didn’t get to see much more than I did last time though–most of my time was returning to my favorite spots and wandering around areas of the city to see what had changed. I really wanted to go Margaret Island, an island on the Danube sandwiched between the northern areas of Buda and Pest. I’d also love to do some day trips to some of the surrounding areas, including the beautiful Lake Balaton to the southwest that I had trained past at sunset a year ago on my first trip.
In other words, my trip was too short, but then again, aren’t they always? I could have spent another week in Budapest and after that, another two weeks exploring the countryside. Really, at the end of the day, the Earth is quite simply, big.
This was my first time traveling in a group and I was very pleased with how everything turned out. Lots of crazy and fun things happened that I never would have gotten traveling alone. Group dynamics and the effects of prolonged time exposure are always unknown quanities with any group and we all made it home alive without killing each other and on great terms. There’s definitely a few knobs to tweak if we do this again in terms of preferences and duration–I think in the future I’ll be sticking strictly with the smaller hostels (we did about a 50/50 split of big party vs. small cozy hostels) and trying to spend more time at any given place.
For now, it’s back to the grinding stone. I’ve got deadlines coming up fast. The pictures are pretty good and I’ll be triaging through them sometime this week to post them.
