BUDAPEST, HUNGARY

We barely had two days in Budapest. I can say with full confidence that though we did have a blast and fall in love with this place, our time here was not nearly enough to fully experience Budapest. Maybe it was the cold that kept us ducking into shops and speedily taking pictures before finding a warm spot, but our lovely time here only makes me want to visit again in the spring.

When we arrived (on a flight headed to Minsk with 17 of our closest friends), we navigated the billion forms of transportation like pros, found a little wi-fi to let folks know we were alive, and walked to a nearby restaurant to try something to warm us up. We got skewers with turkey and roasted veggies, and some traditional Hungarian food: bean soup and garlic soup, both of which blew our minds.

After dragging our suitcases through the snow to our Airbnb, we settled in and eventually headed to the Szechenyi Thermal Baths. I'd never experienced anything like this before. Hundreds of people, locals and tourists alike, running between buildings in the snow in their bathing suits to pool after pool. The most comfortable were inside, ranging between 25 and 40 degrees Celcius. The outdoor pools were the most breathtaking, the steam from the water rising up off the surface and filling the air like something out of a movie.

Exhausted but very relaxed, we finished our first day. The next morning we headed out early, and we ended up conquering more of the city than we expected, starting with the Pest side and making it to the Buda side by lunchtime.

Pattie and I ended up having dessert for breakfast, but in a place like Book Café, who cares? The old department store has a beautiful parlor-ballroom on the top floor that is used as a coffee shop, while the two floors beneath it house thousands of books, mostly in Hungarian. Pattie was in heaven.

Before continuing our marathon of sweets, we stopped to see St. Stephen's Basilica, a Roman Catholic basilica named for the first King of Hungary. The intricacies involved in the construction and decoration of this building is impressive beyond description.

Right outside the basilica is a little shop called Gelarto Rosa. It won't surprise you, then, that they serve their gelato in the shape of a rose. The shop was adorable, well lit and full of cute details and trinkets, the staff all young and extremely charming. It may have been below freezing outside, but when in Budapest, I guess.

After a chai latté at Starbucks (hey, they don't have them in Asia) we passed by Cake Shop, a cute little bakery where we watched the expert bakers prepare sweets while we picked out which macaroons we liked best. I got poppyseed, and it was to die for. The shop also had an array of cute cards and paper goods for sale. Only adding the icing to the... Okay. I'll stop.

We crossed the Danube over the Chain Bridge before lunch, heading up the funicular to Buda and spending a little time shopping in the little souvenir stores before we got hungry. The Buda side of the city is so starkly different from the Pest side. It feels more like a cute village, or a small downtown. Preserved for historical value. On this side you'll find the castle, Matthias Church and the Fisherman's Bastion, all of which add to the perfect beauty of Buda.

For lunch we had looked up Pest-Buda Bistro, a favorite for years in this part of town. It definitely didn't disappoint. It's not too big, but it was full when we arrived, and for good reason. We ordered a few things to share including a special pumpkin soup, chicken paprikash, and these divine parsley potatoes, a food I would never have expected to describe as divine, but it's true.

En route to Ruszwurm Confectionary, an amazing dessert spot, we passed Matthias Church, lit up to show all the great detail in the architecture. I was impressed by the mosaic rooftops, which is something I'd never seen before Eastern Europe.

Pattie and I ordered tea and tiramisu from Ruszwurm, the cozy atmosphere of the bakery-café and the quick drop of the sun making us think it was way later than it actually was. We got back to the Fisherman's Bastion just before it was swarming with adventurous Hungarian students, the snow around the white stone creating a picture I'll never forget. The Parliament building across the river was shrouded in mist and looked eerie from our outlook, but I couldn't enjoy it too much after I slipped on the deceivingly icy floor of the balcony I was looking from.

We bussed our way back to our part of town, grabbing a delicious (and very western) dinner at Selfie, a grill by our little flat. We traveled a couple of bus stops away to get kürtóskalács, a very European snack that looks a little like a giant cuff made from dough and covered with cinnamon sugar. It was huge, and unbelievably delightful. We heard Molnar's was the best in town.

Our sad departure from Budapest came rather early the next morning. By the recommendation of our Airbnb host, we tried Fekete, an adorable coffee restaurant about two blocks from us. The coffee was delicious, the space was cute, and the croissants flakey. Done.

Thanks, Budapest, you were amazing. It's obvious your people love you, why else would every single wi-fi password be "budapest?" Can't wait to visit you again in some warmer weather.

BELGRADE, SERBIA

I didn't really have high expectations for Serbia. I'd never really given Belgrade a thought, much less the whole country. Boy, was I surprised. The capital city is definitely urban, full of neutrals, connected by trams, looked over by the fortress and the Church of Saint Sava, one of the largest Orthodox churches in the world. It was a joy to be with the beautiful people who showed us the city. We had a few nights to simply be in their home, with incredible meals and laughing til our sides hurt. I'll go back just for that.

The Belgrade fortress and Kalemegdan park are a couple of the main tourist attractions in Belgrade. Even so, they weren't crowded on the icy day we visited. It was fun to wander the fortress grounds, see the views across the river and geek out at the perfect snowflakes that started falling midday. I can't even tell you how long it had been since I'd seen snow.

Mandy told us about a place that she'd been for some great Italian food in the city, so we headed to Guli for lunch. Coming from a place where good Italian is hard to find, this was a huge treat. The pastas were amazing, and the cheese! Also here's a picture of Bitter Lemon because we're keeping up with that trend.

Nycole had mentioned Aviator to us a few times, and we were excited to try it out. It was windy and icy still since the sun was going down, so the warm feel inside the café was extremely welcome. We sat at the communal table and took up our menus, quickly realizing that this wasn't just some coffee joint, but a sort of coffee lab.

We watched the process as Nycole ordered a syphon, Jordan got a chemex, and the rest of us got some boring lattés and tea. Everything was amazing.

The next day we woke up to what felt like three feet of snow. Hence, we spent the day playing, lazing and watching movies. Steven made us gyros for lunch (so delicious!) and we all got our fill of goofing off outside. I only lasted ten minutes, but I would still say that was my fill.

Cheese alert: Belgrade filled my little quality time tank. It reminded me that every city is someone's dear home, you just have to find the right people to open your eyes to the beauty of a place, and Belgrade is beautiful.

DUBROVNIK, CROATIA

One thing that was totally random yet completely perfect about our trip through eastern Europe was our little overnight in Dubrovnik. While planning our trip last year, Pattie and I had talked about the possibility of coming to this little haven, since it's always been a dream of Pattie's to come here to explore. Why we didn't realize we were staying with the ultimate road-trip family and suggest this trip to them earlier, I don't know.

We arrived and enjoyed another golden hour welcome, gawking over the lovely view from our Airbnb's front porch. Our host offered us a drink and proceeded to show us the best routes to explore old Dubrovnik and how to get back to this place on the free public bus.

Before the sun got too low, we trekked down the alleyways of steps between the orange-roofed houses, finding cats along the way and stopping every now and then to comment on how I was shivering in 50 degrees and Pattie was simply wearing a cardigan.

We made it to the old city, and the sun dropped out of the sky pretty dramatically. The well-lit streets were beautiful, buzzing with people, but not too crowded. The entire downtown is a walled fortress built long ago, and though we saw it with some modern touches, it was as if we'd been transported back in time. We got what seemed like the Croatian version of a hotdog (but much better, in my opinion) after perusing the shops and stores lining the ancient city.

We grabbed some Balkan snacks (Pringles, Schweppes, you know) at the tiny old town supermarket before heading back to our place to binge watch "The Flash."

In the morning we dived right back into the windy city. This place was just so perfect in all it's medieval glory, it was just too much. Down to every detail, Dubrovnik was a place different than I had ever seen. I'd heard rumors of Game of Thrones, and now Star Wars being filmed here, and I completely understand why. It felt untouched by anyone from the outside, almost like we were the only tourists to have ever come here.

Two things we tried during our time in Croatia were arancini and Turkish coffee. I'd heard a bunch of buzz about the latter, but no one had ever said "don't stir it," so obviously, I stirred it. And I was left with a mouthful of what Pattie and I deemed "coffee sludge." The taste was good, but since I was left picking little coffee debris out of my teeth several long minutes later, I might be done. Arancini is candied orange peel, and I just love it. You can get candied fruit peels in a lot of places, but this was a first for me and I will be learning how to make it myself, thanks.

Our last stop before heading back to Montenegro was the Dubrovnik harbor. Windy, chilly, cold and as bright as can be, this was a sight to behold. Mountains for miles along the coast, you could just catch the smallest glimpse of the flat sea that separated this country from the Italian peninsula. Looking up the mountain and seeing the peppering of homes, those orange roofs and almost-white stone walls blinding in the sunshine, and the yachts floating in the sapphire blue water. I'm pretty happy with the images I have, and even still it doesn't do this place justice. A million thanks to Jeff, Jen & their kids for this brief trip. It's no wonder they travel as much as they do.