At the train staion some local women had home grown flowers for sale and some locals were buying from them, presumably to bring home or to bring to friends they were visiting. Imagine living and working in Budapest during the week and then coming back to Szentendre during the weekend. I could do that. We went to the post office to mail some postcards home and we saw some locals and it was so pleasant. I wouldn't soon forget this day. Cute and colorful villages are my downfall.
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