I haven't really figured out the cuisine in Debrecen yet. I'm proud to say that I've been in Hungary for over two weeks now, and I only had a small piece of chicken at my great-aunt's house. You see, at Christmas every year I go to my grandmother's house near Welland, and she always cooks tonnes of meat. I appease the family by having one piece of breaded, deep-fried chicken breast. So my grandmother told my great-aunt Marika in Vecses that I eat chicken, but only the breast. (It got lost in the translation some when Marika kept grabbing her bossom and saying, in Hungarian, chicken boobies are okay, right?) So when I arrived at her house she had already cooked some chicken boobies, so I had to eat some. Anyway, no meat since then. But check out this wierd pizza! I dissected it and took a picture:
Ya, those are pickles on the pizza; and peas and carrots and corn from a can. It actually wasn't too bad. Since then I've found out that the bakery right below my place makes tasty pizzas, but unfortunately always with meat. I've made a running order with them, so I pick up a pineapple pizza every Friday at noon. Yum!
This clothing store is the main competitor of "Bottom of Fashion."
A cute building. The architecture is really interesting here. I don't think I can wait for a blog entry dedicated only to that, so I'm going to include my favourite shots as they come in.
This is one of the medical school buildings on campus.
I love the balconies in Hungary!
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