Complicated

As I said in my previous post about Hungary, trips to my homeland often go hand in hand with big discoveries. This year I had another one of these eye-opener moments. As I chatted with my friends, one after the other, for hours on end, suddenly a piece of the puzzle fell into place and…

Hungary

When I am in Hungary, I am lost to my English family. There is a side to me that they will never completely understand, they will never get. It makes them realise that, no matter how fluent I am in English, really I am a stranger in disguise. They don’t actually know where I came…