I think we are beyond the point. It is hard to tell before you get there but easy to see when you look back. We are beyond the point of the vacation. Or the travel.As we see, in Hungary, for Mr Evening Tide the colors of chicken soup delivered the message. For me, the first frostfree breeze…

   Chicken soup – there is perhaps no other unpretentious dish common to countless cultures that conjures such feelings of comfort and contentment, evokes nostalgic memories of grandmothers and snow-filled winter days and contains virtually mystic healing powers.  There…

 I, similar to my exchange partner, have often been asked about the differences between Hungary and the United States and am quite reticent to provide an answer not only due to the fact that I have been in this country for a relatively short period of time but also because of the inherent…