The Visegrad Castle. Every year there is a medieval festival in Visegrad, and the Sunday before our English camp in Váchartyán began, our Hungarian hosts took us to the festival to shop the booths, eat the food, and …
… watch the jousting tournament.
My students drew this on our chalkboard on my birthday (the strange one-eared smily face is a reference to a drawing dictation vocab game we played).
This is my wonderful host family in Erdőketes, a village nearby Váchartyán. Clockwise from the bottom: Csilla, Rozi, Bógi, Ernő, Fabian, and Lili.
This is the kind of game you play when it’s unbearably hot and air-conditioning only exists in shopping malls. The rules essentially came down to: close your eyes and throw water at people.