In this edition of My Budapest, we followed local street art enthusiast Atilla on a journey to uncover the lesser known hidden street art of the 7th District.
Apricot is the brilliant cafe of two Hungarian entrepreneurs named Brigitta and Balázs. It’s a small shop tucked behind the Hungarian National Museum
I come from a place called Miri in Sarawak, which I’m certain many of you have never even heard of! Even though it was officially declared a city in the year 2005, I still, to this very day, think of it as a small town on the northwest coast of the island of Borneo. Picture […]
“Wanderlust: a strong desire or impulse to wander or travel and explore the world” I would say this quote sums me up pretty well. My desire to travel led me halfway across the world from the place I call home at 18 and since then I have moved cities twice from Sydney, Australia to London […]
Our tale begins on a drizzly September morning in the heart of London town. I was walking up to Holborn campus at the LSE. Orientation had begun but there was only one event I was even moderately interested in: The Campus Tour! It couldn’t hurt to at least know my way to class. Maybe there were […]
There used to be an after-hours night club on the outer edge of the Blaha Lujza Ter metro station between Budapest’s ramshackle district VII and VIII. The club went by the name of Corvintető and it occupied the top two floors of the dishevelled, communist-era Corvin department store. Tető means rooftop in Hungarian and it […]
