In the seven days of walking around we fell in love with Budapest. To discover a city it's necessary to stay more time than that, specially if it's one as full of details and styles as this one.
These melancholic rooftops made me dream of an atelier right under one of those domes and a piano, so my lover can play some Liszt while we drink the flavorful national wines.
One day we went to walk around the Jewish district. So wild and apparently decadent but full of life.
This day it was raining. Budapest looks so good when it rains.
This are photos of the Liberty Square, with enormous buildings of different styles and layers of time that have turned the domes green and some walls black. Exactly there is the last monument of the communist era.
Street after street of beautiful buildings.
Here a banker's caprice: his own palace.
And now, the night:
This is how the Parliament looks from Buda's shore
and this is how Buda looks from the side of Pest. The Royal Palace at the distance.
We crossed the bridge the first night we arrived, surrounded by the fog rising from the river we were lost in time.
In the third part: Budapest is too cool!