In the spring of 2008, my then 6 year old son, Sy, and I picked up and moved our lives from Toronto, Canada, back to where I was born: Budapest, Hungary. I've been walking around with my camera since we arrived here. This is a collection of some of my hundreds of street shots as I rediscover "home".
12.03.2008
Sy's 2nd grade class had swimming lessons ever Tuesday morning at 8am at the local olympic pool, BVSC. it was so weird. big, cold, quiet... there's nothing fun sounding about swimming lessons in December cold at the crack of dawn, led by a strict Austrian coach, no less. echos of Commie days?
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