Who knew Budapest would remind us so much of home... After seeing the Cafe Astoria, we couldn't resist having Greek food. Banking, lunch and a quick 15 minute tour down by the river and we were off again. Of course it took several hours to actually get out of Budapest. We will never complain about NYC traffic again. No...really. Our inability to read or find the names of streets had us following signs to the airport to get us out. At a petrol station on the outskirts of Budapest, a gentleman working for the AP in Hungary found a path through the gridlock to speak with us. He had heard of the Mongol Rally and wanted to meet us so he could follow our team website (and sign our car). Fame. And not even out of Europe yet. We promise not to let it go to our heads!
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