When I got out of university, someone asked me where I wanted to travel in the world. My first thought was that I wanted to see, live and experience the capitals of European countries. First, I will write you about the capital of Portugal, Lisbon. This beautiful city is located the farthest west of my hometown in Hungary. I once read that Lisbon is Europe’s Havana with its brightly colored buildings and vibe. And how true it can be. The people living here, let it be painters, shoemakers, sellers, or musicians, showed me something special about the world. Stepping out onto the street, I encountered professions that calmed me in the whirlwind of modern life.
Windmills in The Netherlands: A Photo Journal
The first time I visited, my son and I stayed for five days in Den Haag or the Hague. He was presenting at a…