Friday, 5 November 2010

Hungary, Eger 2010 October



My mom was reading me the short story of the historical town, Eger...because I couldn't fall asleep, so much excitement!!!

Fairy tail of Eger

The city of Eger, with its one thousand-year history, heroic past, rich monuments, famous wines and thermal baths is one of the most famous towns of Hungary.

Eger is usually considered to be a historic town, yet it is also noted for its splendid Baroque architecture, wine, thermal and medicinal waters and lively student population.

It became an episcopal seat as early as the 1th century, during the reign of St. Stephen, the first king of Hungary. Disaster struck the town many times: it was practically destroyed during the invasion of the Tatars, but its fortress, built in the 13th century, played a major role in defence during the wars of the Turkish era. Captain István Dobó and a handful of his soldiers withstood the attack of the Turkish army 40 times superior in force to his 2000 defenders for 38 days in 1552, and eventually forced the Turks to withdraw.

Eger is dominated by buildings in Baroque style. It became an important cultural and education center in the 18th century. 184 outstanding examples of the architecture of the past few centuries have been preserved in their original forms.

The town and the surrounding region is well-known for its wines. For over 1000 years the population of the region has produced grapes and excellent wines, such as Egri Bikavér (Bull's Blood) and Egri Leányka (Girl of Eger). The oldest wine-cellars are more than 400 years old (Szépasszonyvölgy), but new ones are carved out of the mountain-side to this day.and also...the most important thing is, THIS IS THE BIRTHTOWN OF MOM!

Fashion and Wellness/ At Grandma

My Grandma

When she saw me first time, she was amazed, but I catched her looking at mom with serious eyes,

-How could you let her to be so dirty!

She says woman must be pretty and clean, so as soon as we arrived she did put me in the bath and washed and combed my rasta hair.

After we went to sauna with my friends, Bear and Pippi…it was a real wellness.

Stomach ache in Romania, Caransebes 2010 August

NO MORE POTATOES !

NO MORE CABBAGE !

NO MORE FEEDING ME !

NO MORE VOMIT
!

Travelling with Daddy/ Luxemburg 2010 August


Travelling with Daddy is allways fun! He let me to hide in his bag on the Airport,
imagine how scared the Security is when I suddenly jump out of the bag!!!! :)))))))
Also, my hair is quite full of electric power than from the clothes in the bag,... :)
But luckily I'm so easy baby, that he never has to pay for extra weight luggage because of me!

I like to travel so much, but on the Airplane sometimes my stomach gives up. I's because of you guys, on the last parties you all shake me too much! Are you wondering that I vomit sometimes? I'm just a baby! But somebody could explane me why Daddy and Mom is vomiting too???


Monday, 1 November 2010

Fear in Greece/ 2010 August

Summertime in Greece, on the island Crete. Sunshine, good hotel, swimming pool…What a fantastic holiday! It could be, but my holiday was full of fear…





First of all, there was Drakula from Romania, with a name Angel Gabriel,

and after a crocodile, called Sophokles... I was hiding in the room for a week!!!

Adeline, mom called her „my French” helped me to be brave enough. She teached me,

If I feel fear of something I must go face to face with it!

So, once I jumped on the back of Sophokles until he was taking a bath in the pool, until I made him a „domestic” crocodile.

Finally we had a sunbath together with Sophokles, the French and Angel Gabriel.

Mom made a mistake, …when she told me we are going to Romania the last day, Sophokles became depressed, and he jumped into the cactus when Gabriel angel was teaching him flying.

…after we went to Romania, I got sick, so sad about loosing my friend...

In memoriam Sophokles

Sophokles the Greek
Σοφοκλής
lived 2010-2010
died by a cactus

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We all loved you my friend, Sophokles!

Job

My first job is sculpting.

It's one of the most dirty work, so of coooourse I enjoy it! :) I feel like a pig when all dust stuckes on my clothes, and my parents look the same. It's really crazy!

Mamma miia!
They will never grow up?!! :))))))