Százezer puszik, Magyarország!

I spent my last night in Hungary with some of the best people I've met, drinking, laughing, impromptu folk-dancing with traditional Hungarian street musicians.

I came back to an apartment ravished by half-packed suitcases and half-dried clothes, and I didn't even care. There is no better way I could have spent tonight. Thank you, Ági, Tim, Gréta, Anikó, and Attila. As one of my kids would say, a hundred thousand kisses, Hungary. I'm really going to miss you.