So it is our final day in Budapest and, by some miracle, it decided to not rain all day. The rain was replaced by the very thick fog and in some ways they added to things that we saw and in others detracted heavily, but more on that when I get to it.
In the morning, we were heading quite far away from the city centre to a place called Memento Park. In a way, this is an open air museum that shows some former Soviet statues and monuments that were on display in Budapest before 1991. In another way it is a curio of oddities which is presented in a strangely tongue-in-cheek manner.
The park itself isn’t too big and you can be done in a little under an hour, but whilst there you will see nearly 40 Soviet era statues of varying sizes and impact. The biggest ones are found towards the end of the area, one of them being so large I had to take a picture with my husband for scale in order to truly show it off. It was also pretty neat that all the plaques show where in Budapest these statues were on display before taking down. So if you know the town well, this actually gives you a very good bit of context.
This is one of those places which you don’t see on many guides, but I think if you want to get to know a bit of the history of Budapest in a slightly off the beaten path kind of way – Memento Park really is a place to visit.
We were back in town in time for lunch and went into the Central Market Hall. Trying to find a place like this in a major city is something I really enjoy doing because it shows off all the local produce and it allows you to see what locals actually like to eat. Sure, you get tourist stands and things really set up visitors, but there were locals just buying their regular fruit, veg and pig faces so it was really cool to walk around.
There was plenty of choice of food on the top floor, but without the seating areas that we got in Florence. Since we have been having a lot of very traditional Hungarian foods in our stay, we felt that we could be a bit less stereotypical in what we chose. We ended up having something which is close to the defunct Disneyland food item called the handwich. Think of a cone of bread which can be held in one hand and stuffed with small sausages, pieces of bacon, a cheese sauce and some onion bits.
Fueled up with bread and sausage, we walked across the Liberty Bridge to Gellért Hill. At the top of this Hill is a former Citadel with a statue looking over the Danube. Of course common knowing that was there, we decided to make the steep climb up the hill. What we were not aware of, was there after years of disrepair, this part of the Hill was closed and the only signs depicting this were to be found near the very top.
That would be annoying normally, but at least in regular weather you would get your fair share of spectacular views of Pest over the Danube. This was not a normal day, as this was one with pea soup thick fog. Near the actual monument at the top of the hill, you could only see about 50 meters in front of you. There were times when we were walking along the face of the hill and you could just see nothing over the edge. It was a bit spooky, but also a real shame because we never really got the amazing view over Budapest that I was hoping for.
Hey ho, in a weird way I just enjoyed the climb for the chance to be in the larger park setting… also that fog made things creepy as all hell.
Finishing off our time at Gellért Hill, we went onto the Church built into the hillside cave system. This is up there as one of the more unique places of worship that I’ve been to. Also, I have been so conditioned by theme parks that the whole set up felt utterly artificial.
It doesn’t take too long to make your way through and it’s clearly very important for a specific sect of the Hungarian church. The audio guide is definitely a must to get the most of all the nuances, although the bit near the end where it tries to convert you… was a choice.
We got the tram back into the centre, at which point it started to rain and the precipitation didn’t stop for the rest of the day. At least we managed to have a morning and an early afternoon that was foggy but not wet. Since we had done all that clarity for nothing, we went into one of the nearby Christmas markets and we split some langos between us. One with the traditional sour cream and cheese and the other with a sausage and onion topping. There was also some repeated strudel, one with apple and the other with a mix of cottage cheese and peach.
After an extended rest in the accommodation we went back out for a final dose of Christmas market food and vibes. Being a Saturday that was (finally) fog and rain free, the market was heaving so we had to time our dinner with the light show on the church.
It was time for the hun-dog. This has been taunting us for four days and we finally got one. This was a Hungarian sausage with pickles and all the sauces. It was utterly glorious and I didn’t even notice as the wind blew so strongly that it knocked over two bins.
Dessert was a pistachio-covered chimney cake that we took back to the apartment. There is something so satisfying about seeing these being made on the spits as you wait for a fresh steaming column of cake.
So that’s it for this trip to Budapest. The weather can suck it, but honestly I still had some lovely times here. This is a great city and I only wish I’d gotten to see it in its best light. Maybe we will come back and see it during sunnier times, if not it says a lot that I am leaving with such a positive impression after near constant rain.