I took these five years ago… how time flies. But, tis the season.
This has been one of the most popular pics on my photoblog as of late.
Normafa overlooks Budapest from atop of the hill. On this day the hilltop was dusted while there was not a trace of snow in Budapest.
The aforementioned dusting of snow written over by long shadows of winter.
A solitary cross and headstone next to the trail.
It wouldn’t be Budapest in winter without a shot of one of the markets. When it’s blustery and gray outside, the warm scent of roasting nuts or baked goods bring a smile to the face.