Tag: schnitzels

I had not, in fact said to the Hungarian cabbie, ‘Shake off pursuit at all costs, we can’t risk a running gunfight through the streets of Budapest on our way to the early morning express’. He must have misheard me. Thus arriving very promptly indeed we boarded the Hungarian RailJet. A familiar zen-like calm surrounded…

T V Schnitzels. Was genau sind sie? Sancho was not enthused by my suggestion that whilst in Austria she find out and powerfully requested a flat white instead. What lamentable folly, what an innocent expectation to be cruelly denied this would be on a British train but the Austrian RailJet did not disappoint. Our sleek…