I had the best espresso ever. We forgot our umbrella, so we came back half a day later. It was still there. I drank a second espresso and ate an out-of-this-world open, fried, ham and cheese sandwich. The 40+ bar lady was a darling. I asked her for one of the espresso cups. She wanted to give it to me. She reluctantly accepted FUT 700. Three elderly man, playing cards beside us, treated my wife like a lady (what she is).
The local Hungarian whiskey compares well with Chivas Regal but, interestingly, has an aftertaste of straw.
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