Our final day? It cannot be true.
Tomorrow we will begin the long trip home, but only after a difficult goodbye. We worked so hard to get everything possible out of this adventure. Today was spent rough-housing with the girls and taking the last walks around the neighborhood.
When the evening rolled around, we made our way to the Papp László Sportaréna to enjoy an unexpected visitor in concert. B.B. King and his band just so happened to be touring through Europe this month. To keep the story short, he was quite the lively 83 year-old.
I think everyone in the flat tonight is feeling waves of sadness. Our departure will not be easy. Oh, if only we could stay longer!
Last goodnight from Budapest,