October 16th, 2026
I awoke to a beautiful blue sky, so it was definitely the
day to walk down to the Danube and see some of the main sights of Hungary’s
capital city. However, before heading
out, I spent a few hours planning my next few weeks, deciding where to go and
booking accommodation and train tickets. Then I realized that I was cutting it close
with one of my plans for the day, which was to see the changing of the guards
at the Royal Palace at noon. The guards
change every hour, but I’d read that there was more pomp and circumstance at
midday.
I briskly walked down to the Danube, getting my first glimpses of Europe’s second longest river, as well as the infamous Széchenyi Chain Bridge, which is the first permanent bridge across the river in Budapest and was completed in 1849.
After crossing the
bridge, I climbed up about 150 steps to reach the Buda Castle, which was formerly
called the Royal Palace and was first completed in 1265, but the Baroque castle
that occupies the site today was constructed between 1749-1769. It was severely damaged in WWII but was
rebuilt again and it now houses the Hungarian National Gallery, the Budapest
Historical Museum and the National Széchenyi Library.
I liked the look of tunnel, aptly named the "Buda Castle Tunnel".
I arrived with
about 15 minutes to spare before the changing of the guards. I got a little duped as there were two sets
of sentries, one on the side of the Sándor Palace that faced the Buda Castle,
and another pair around the corner on the long side of the building. It was hard to tell which was the main
entrance, so I gambled on the second set.
They did do a little marching back and forth around 11:50, but it turns
out the main show was on the short side and by the time I clued in, there was a
fair-sized crowd in a semi-circle waiting for the main show.
The sentries on the long side of the building.
Their "little show" at 11:50.
Right on time at
noon, a commanding office followed by a drummer and eight soldiers walking in
pairs marched out and performed a short military parade before switching out
the sentries and heading back to wherever they came from.
The "real" entrance.
Here they come...
After the
military ceremony, I wandered around the castle’s exterior, enjoying the views
of the Danube and the city.
Looking down the funicular rail line towards the Chain Bridge. I climbed the stairs instead of cheating.
Checking out the amazing view of the city.
Now it was time for lunch! I found a restaurant with an outdoor patio and ordered a burger and beer. There were four ladies in the 60s sitting at the table next to me and I overheard them guessing whether the bridge below the castle was the Chain Bridge. I couldn’t help but confirm their suspicion and from their accents, it was obvious that they were from Scotland, specifically Edinburgh. They were delighted to hear that I had visited their fine city earlier this year. We chatted on and off as I consumed my lunch. Very friendly ladies who were on a 3-day long weekend visit.
I think this is the first time I've seen this...a Roomba for the lawn
My next place of interest was just across the street, which was the “House of Houdini”. Born Erik Weisz (the same last name as Naomi, who knew he was Jewish but not that she shared his last name), he was born in Budapest but he spent most of his life in the US. He became fascinated with magic thanks to the influences of French magician Jean-Eugene Robert-Houdin. He changed his first name to Harry in homage to American magician Harry Kellar and took part of Robert-Houdin’s surname and added an “i” to it.
His magic career started
with card tricks, but he wasn’t the most skilled sleight-of-hand artist. He began experimenting with escape acts, and
that is what made him famous, becoming a household name.
The tour began with a young woman, Emily, guiding us through
a small museum of many artifacts, props, posters and other memorabilia about or
from Houdini. It was just me and a couple
in their 40s from South Carolina. I
found out that they had come to the House of Houdini since they had seen it on
the “Amazing Race”, which supposedly influenced a number of the trips
abroad. I couldn’t help but mention that
I’d been on the “Amazing Race Canada” which they thought was pretty cool, even
though they didn’t know it existed.
Next, we had a short, yet quite impressive magic show by a
magician named Alex. He performed some
mesmerizing card tricks and sleight of hand with a piece of red rope which he turned
into two pieces, then put them back together, made knots slide around or
disappear, etc. He was impressive. I tried to figure out how he was doing his
tricks, but to no avail.
The Magician Alex.
After the House of Houdini, I walked to the “Fisherman’s Bastion”,
one of Budapest’s best-known historical monuments. It is a fortification that was once part of
the Buda City Wall that now offers a unique panorama of the city. The reason for the name is that the guild of
fisherman who lived nearby were entrusted to defend that section of the city
walls in time of war. The view of the Hungarian
Parliament, the Chain Bridge, the Danube and the rest of the city was gorgeous.
Some fancy fountain and building nearby.
For the evening, I had booked a 75-minute boat tour with a
company called Floating Lotus Cruises starting at 6 pm. I walked down, crossed the Chain Bridge and located
the boat along the river. I still had
almost an hour to kill so I found a place to sit and have a drink while looking
over the Danube.
Before going for the drink, I made sure I knew where my boat was.
It was dusk as I boarded the boat and received my complimentary
glass of white wine (of which I’m not a big fan). It was actually a “booze cruise” with
unlimited Aperol, beer and one or two other types of drinks.
All aboard!
Buda Castle.
The boat cruised towards the Hungarian Parliament and by the
time we reach the massive, ornate building the sky had darkened, and it was beautifully
lit up by hundreds of lights.
This couple danced during the entire cruise. At the end I spoke with them and they were from the Detroit area, she was a nurse and he was a soccer coach...so we know who was the bread winner! They were good dancers.
Some interesting karaoke I passed by on my way back to my place.
It was a great little cruise and a fantastic to see Budapest lit up at night from the Danube. What a day!

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