Hey girls and guys,
I've only read a couple of pages, but Shug, I'll be praying for you. Please take care of yourself.
I'm in Budapest. We've been here since Friday, staying at hubby's brother's place. Yesterday was St. Stephen's Day, the Hungarian equivalent of the 4th of July. We were a group of 7 - me, hubby, DD18, bro-in-law, his Hungarian girlfriend, her 12yo DD with 14yo friend. We had taken various trams, buses, and our feet to get to the other side of the Danube to meet BIL's friends to watch the big fireworks show from the riverfront. Roughly 1 million other people had done the same. As the fireworks started, we watched a storm blowing in - the heavy rain obscuring the scenery around us as it approached. We were right across the river from a big castle, and as soon as hubby said, "Hey, cool, look at the castle - you can barely see it", a huge wall of water and hail hit us right in the face along with very strong winds. The crowd started turning into a mob. People were screaming and trying to find somewhere to go.
We were near the Marriott, where BIL's friends had rented a room, so we turned and tried to make our way there. Thousands of people were pushing, the rain and hail were slamming us. We had to climb carefully over a fence, one at a time, trying desperately not to be seperated in the crowd. My glasses were useless, being so covered with rain drops, and I'm way nearsighted without them, so I was pretty much blind. We finally all made it over the fence, and got through the crowd in a huddled mass, all hanging onto one another tightly. We made it into the lobby of the Marriott with lots and lots of others.
We were all in summer clothes - tank tops and jeans, soaked and dripping. The staff of the Marriott were handing out towels and sheets to the very wet and miserable crowd. Finally we found BIL's friend, who took us up to his room for a while, but we finally had to find a way to get home again. We tried calling for a taxi, but that was of course hopeless, so we took our still soaked selves back out into the now windy and cool night to find our way home via whatever trams and buses were still running.
Lots of public transport was down, as were most of the traffic lights in the city, but we found some options. After 2 subway rides and one bus, we got close enough to walk the last 15 minutes home. We were so happy and grateful to be there. The city looked as if it had been through a tropical storm, and although I don't know how strong the winds were, I wouldn't be a bit surprised if they had been tropical storm force.
So, now we have a really great story to tell, and I'm sure there will be many tellings of it at family gatherings to come.
Here's a link to a news story about what happened:
http://today.reuters.com/News/CrisesArticle.aspx?storyId=L20178857
We'll be here in Budapest until Thursday, when DD flies back to the states to start the semester at college, and hubby and I go on to Ireland to do some work there for 2 weeks and 3 weekends.