1) I’ve enjoyed first rate service here in Hungary, courtesy of Krisztina and my eccentric uncle John. Much better than Motel 6. 2) My usual dinner brought to me. Cheese toast and fruit, cut to perfection. 3) Turned in my…

I’ve spent the last couple days meandering the countryside east of Budapest, with Uncle John and his vintage Honda Accord. He prides himself on his organizational skills, and to the untrained eye you might be fooled into believing that he’s…