Hungarian Translation

After updating my blog last night, I headed back to the room. All three roomies were there. I have to say, I have been so lucky with my roommates (knock on wood), it has been a great great experience! Jeremy and Kylie were reading and I think Gabor was listening to music. We have a brief time out session and reviewed our Hungarian.

Hello: Hello
Parrot: *Pappaguy/papagáj
Penis: Cookie
Good Kill/Punch Cat: *Than you very much

It is funny how some words are completely non-existent in another language, like they do not have the sounds or letters or anything and then you have some other words that are complete NON-cognatives. After a long while to learn and hear very few thoughts we all went back to our business and went to sleep.

I woke up early today, but not as early as Gabor (which by the way, the fact that I cannot show you how it is really spelled, hurts a bit). I headed out of the room and went to breakfast. Received the warmest, freshest baguette and honey and a nice cup of mint tea.

Around 12 I will head to d'If, the island that holds the castle that was shot in The Count of Monte Cristo as the place where people were tortured. Apparently, this is the place where in real life activists were sent and tortured, nobody ever escaped. It looks pretty from afar and I am excited to see it. Perhaps I will stop by the beach earlier, although I am not sure that my red back could handle it...