So far, wherever I went in the world I always met my own people. This time it is the same. Troy, MI. A town (village - meaning farm building connected by 6 lane freeway) in the middle of nowhere not so far away from the one of the most dangerous places on Earth (Detroit) I met a guy, who's working in the hotel and came from Serbia (Yugoslavia) and he can speak some Hungarian. It is always so nice to hear your own language when you're far away from home.
And the other magical thing. We all know, that Hungary has a really bad relationship with most of its neighbours (Serbia, Slovakia, Romania; apparently there is no problem with Austria, Slovenia, Croatia and Ukraine). But strangely this bad relationship is limited to the Carpathian Basin. Whenever I meet Serbians and Romanians (I haven't meet any Slovaks abroad yet) they're always nice, and tell me how good the relation is with Hungarians, and how much they like us, and that Hungarian women are the most beautiful in the world (well I do agree ;)).
I just wanted to share this
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