October 24th-25th, 2026
From Košice, I took a train back into Hungary to a small city
called Miskolc. My train was seven minutes late leaving,
which happened to be the amount of time I had to catch my connection to a funnily
named small town called Füzesabony, which I’m
sure I did not pronounce correctly. So obviously
I missed my next train, but it didn’t matter much as I simply caught another
train an hour later. I had one more switch
to arrive in Eger.
The Slovakian countryside just outside of Košice.
The place that I booked was in the historic part of the town,
an easy walking distance to the centre square and the castle. As I was walking from the train station, I
received a call from Anna, the woman who was going to help me check in at the
place, and she stated that she only had about 25 minutes before she had to
leave. She’s a massage therapist and she
didn’t want to keep her client waiting. Luckily,
I was 15 minutes away. She met me on the
street, showed me the room, but then we ran into a snafu with checking in on an
app on her phone. I got the impression that
she was new to this role. We decided we’d
figure it out in the evening.
Walking past a monument dedicated to the Hungarian Revolution of 1956.
After settling in, I ventured out to find a place for a snack
and a beer. It was already mid-afternoon,
so I didn’t want a full-on lunch. I walked
around the area and ironically ended up at a craft brewery right next to my
place. They had 10-12 different beers on
tap, and the bearded server was super friendly.
I ordered an IPA, one of 3 or 4 options that they had, as well as some French
fries. Well, those fries were as about
as good as I’ve ever had! They have
these interesting V-shaped fries in Hungary, and Slovakia as I ate similar ones
at the Seven Pub in Košice, but these came out piping hot, crispy, and were absolutely
delicious!
On my walkabout before finding the craft brewery.
That evening, I just grabbed a slice of pizza for dinner, but passed by the main square all lit up.
The following day, I headed to Eger Castle which was just
a ten-minute walk away from where I was staying. I don’t know why, perhaps from the photos I saw
online, but I had medium to high expectations…which were unfortunately not met.
The obligatory statue in the main square of almost any European city/town celebrating some past hero.
This was probably the highlight of the visit. A guy dressed up like a defender of the castle back in the day, was doing a demonstration for a crowd gathered around him. He was speaking in Hungarian, so I didn't know what was going on, but I happened to catch when he shot his musket...and man, was it loud!
Almost all signs for displays in various rooms were only in
Hungarian. There was a QR code at the
ticket office for an audio guide, but I found that it was not in a logical order. Each excerpt would show you where you should
be in the castle grounds, but they didn’t flow from one to the next. Oh well, you can’t win them all. It probably didn’t help that I woke up with a
cold and my nose was running like a faucet and I was constantly sneezing.
I descended into the dungeon, something that I find fascinating in a macabre way. I tried to use Google Translate with the camera to understand what the signs said...but sadly I couldn't get a cell signal so it didn't work.
Some castle defenders.
Since I wasn’t feeling 100%, after the castle I returned to
my accommodation for a rare afternoon nap.
Having not eaten a proper lunch, and feeling better after the snooze, I
found a restaurant to enjoy a goulash soup while watching some English Premier
League soccer. Being a “Sports Sunday”, I
returned to my place for an evening of NFL football (seeing the Baltimore
Ravens completely collapse in the second half) and a Formula One race, which
was a good way to mellow out.
Heading out to find some soup...
Tomorrow, I head to Hungary’s second largest city, Debrecen. I’m not going there to see the city, but hopefully thousands of cranes who are on their migration south for the winter.
