A few days ago I caught the #61 tram to go uptown to Castle Hill. My instuctions were to take the tram all the way to the bottom of Castle Hill and then take a bus to the top. Half way between the residency and the hill, the tram stopped short and EVERYONE got off. Puzzled, I jumped off and asked a fellow passenger why we were required to jump out. He just smiled and pointed up the road to the long sheaths of metal track. They were replacing old track and I was plopped out in the middle of a part of town I'd never been. As I looked around, I saw the castle and figured I could just walk. For once I was right and enjoyed a great tour of a lovely park and lots and lots of stairs. I spotted a graceful bent tree and thought I'd make a nice little color pencil sketch of it. Hope you enjoy...
Beautiful work, Kyle. I'm enjoying your writing about Hungary. I look forward to more.
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ReplyDeleteLove your posts, Aunt Kyle! I'm just catching up... (Jessi)
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