We’ve looked over seven total apartments in Budapest. All of them are better than anything I lived in when I was in Prague/Moscow fifteen years ago. Even the apartment we rejected out-of-hand for being not quite good enough would have put my old digs to shame.
We’re too tired today to think straight. Tomorrow we’ll make a decision on the apartment. I’d meant to show photos today, but I seem to have left the camera at Great-Grandma’s house. Oops.
Probably tomorrow.