Trying to keep things as cheap as possible, David and I tried our hand at hitchhiking to Budapest. Tascha dropped us off at a gas station on the highway and I said goodbye and we were holding up our signs for about 2 hours before we were able to get a ride from a Romanian guy. He was actually really nice and bought us both a 3-course lunch once we were in Hungary.
 Before I left Budapest though, I had to see the thermal baths that everyone raves about though. Budapest is known as "Spa City" from all of the natural hot springs in the area, and some beautiful baths were built here over the past few centuries. I woke up at 6am and ran a few miles Gellert baths. I got there and just had to laugh...I was easily the only person under 45-50 there. It was full of old Hungarian men either naked or wearing cloth coverings. No wonder I was getting so many strange looks as I walked in. The baths were great though. It was cool to just sit and relax and take it all in, and walking out was the most refreshed I had felt in a long time. There wasn't any way I was taking pictures in there, but here's one I found with it all empty. Got back and it was time to start my journey to France... (awake 28/30 hours)
Before I left Budapest though, I had to see the thermal baths that everyone raves about though. Budapest is known as "Spa City" from all of the natural hot springs in the area, and some beautiful baths were built here over the past few centuries. I woke up at 6am and ran a few miles Gellert baths. I got there and just had to laugh...I was easily the only person under 45-50 there. It was full of old Hungarian men either naked or wearing cloth coverings. No wonder I was getting so many strange looks as I walked in. The baths were great though. It was cool to just sit and relax and take it all in, and walking out was the most refreshed I had felt in a long time. There wasn't any way I was taking pictures in there, but here's one I found with it all empty. Got back and it was time to start my journey to France... (awake 28/30 hours)Boarded to train to go back to Vienna for a few hours, hung out in the park before taking my train from Vienna to Frankfurt, Germany. Got to Frankfurt about midnight, but had to take a 2-hour bus ride to the airport at 3am. My plane flew into Carcassonne, France and I took a couple trains to Toulouse, and then to Damiatte, where I am now. Arrived at the house at lunch time to see 13 other helpers at the table (still awake for about 52/54 hours) ! I've got plenty of stories from the past 4 days in France, but I'll save them for tomorrow...
Here's my list of cities so far that I've visited in Europe so you can get an idea of my route:
Florence, Italy
Rome, Italy
Orte, Italy
Venice, Italy
Purbach, Austria
Vienna, Austria
Budapest, Hungary
Damiatte, France
Take care everyone.....bonne nuit!
 
