Saturday 18 July 1998
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Woke up early had breakfast and checked out of the
Gellért hotel. It had cost us $300 CAN. a
night, but we had stayed in hotels that cost more and were not as good. We
packed our luggage and had the bellhop bring a dolly. It took two bellhops
to navigate the dolly and lift it over the curbs that were on the way to our
car, which was parked on the other side of the street by the Danube. It was
time to leave Budapest. There were many sights we hadn’t seen including
the parliament building, the Liget which has an amusement park, which we
drove by as we left Budapest, but there was no more time.
We had no trouble finding the road to Eger. It was a beautiful sunny day
and the wheat & sunflower fields extended for miles on either side of the road.
People were selling watermelons, piled about six feet high, hundreds of
piles along this stretch of road. Melon country. Stopped at a roadside
restaurant and ordered hamburgers and beer, Rachel of course had a coke.
Rachel thought that the hamburger was
the best she ever tasted.
Arrived in Eger in the early afternoon and found the hotel without much
difficulty. The hotel was not very spectacular, neither was our room, a
small room with three beds and a small balcony. The only thing in its favor
was the price $45 CAN. including breakfast. But then
we were spoiled by the Gellért and the other great places we had stayed in.
We went for a walk and looked at the menu at a restaurant around the corner
that served wild meats. Walked into the old part of the city and had some
refreshments in the square.
We started walking up towards the castle but then changed our minds. We
had seen our share of castles. There were a lot of interesting doorways in
the city and we decided to take a picture of one.
The Turks had ruled this part of Hungary in the 16th. century and there
were some buildings with a Turkish influence. People were going up to the
top of the minaret and Rita and Rachel were thinking about going up but
decided against the wait.
A wedding was taking place in the town and the married couple were going
down the street with a horse drawn carriage followed on foot by all the
guests. We went back to the wild meat restaurant and had dinner and a bottle
of Egri Bikavér.
Rachel must have snuck herself some of the wine because after dinner she
insisted on kissing the boar head on the wall. We hope as she grows older
she will develop a better taste for beings that she kisses.
After dinner we decided to drive to "Szépaszony Völgy"
(Valley of the beautiful woman). But the road signs stopped suddenly and we
didn’t find it. Drove for a while, explored some of the valleys in this
famous wine growing region, then decided to head back to Eger. We wanted to
buy a bottle of Egri Bikavér, what else
would you drink when you’re in Eger. As we had entered Eger earlier
in the day, we had noticed a row of wine cellars just on the outskirts of
town so we headed for them. One was open.
There were enormous barrels on one side of the cellar and the owner was
siphoning some wine for the customer ahead of us from smaller barrels on the
right.
He told us that he had run out of wine
bottles, but that he had some old wine in liter bottles. The old wine
was 400 forints $2.50 CAN., or he could sell us some of the wine from
the barrel in five liter plastic containers which cost 700 forints $4.50
CAN. We couldn’t decide so we bought both
So we went back to the hotel with our six liters of wine, had
the bottle of wine sitting on our patio overlooking Eger. The wine was
delicious and couldn't stop until we finished the bottle . Then we went to bed.
After having all that wine there wasn’t much else we were able to
do.
Sunday July 19
Woke up, packed, had breakfast, checked out and went looking for
Szépaszony
Völgy again. This time we found it. It is a valley shaped like a
horseshoe, with wine cellars dug into the mountainside, each with
its own address atop its entrance.
I was looking around, straining
my
neck, to see the beautiful women but they weren’t any better or worse
looking than anywhere else. I was puzzled as to why they would call it
"the valley of the beautiful woman".
The cellar we went into had mold growing on the walls, which is good for
the wine but not for clothing, so they had bamboo curtains hanging on the
walls.
We ordered a glass of wine. It cost 20 forints 14 cents
CAN.
I had solved the puzzle why they called it "The valley of the beautiful
woman.". If I would have been allowed, by my beautiful
wife Rita, to drink a bucks worth of wine, I would have come
out of the cellar ready to kiss a horse, and all women would have been
absolutely gorgeous.
We were on our way to another famous wine city Tokaj.
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