One gets used to the Situation being Fluid.
The original plan was that Pieter would meet us in Budapest, we would then take the train to Keszthely and get someone from Slovenia to fetch us there.
But then a friend of Pieter’s decided to join him, so he (1) rented a car and (2) decided to stay in Budapest a few days and (3) had already paid for the place in Keszthely so (a) he could collect some of our luggage and make the train trip easier and (b) we had the whole place in Keszthely to ourselves and (c) we had to find stuff to do in Keszthely because it wouldn’t have been my first choice.
Keszthely is… very nice. It’s on Ballaton. There are swans.
Yea, the sun was wrong. We wanted to go back later but that never happened. Went for kind-of-breakfast (options were limited, it was off-season).
This was 09:30 in the morning.
Not a whole lot to do in Keszthely then.
Breakfast was tasty and well-presented. Did I have beer? No, no, I didn’t have beer. Dunno what was wrong with me.
Wandered around Helikon Park, Tanya discovered Kinder Mario, looked for the Fire Station…
Next day Pieter and Gavin came around and we tested the carrying capability of the little car.