There’s nothing like local knowledge (or apparently a good guide book as this place had plenty of tourists)
An old friend pointed us in the direction of Szimpla Kert for a drink
It was a deserted, abandoned, desolate building… or at least it had been up until a bar moved in.
But they didn’t renovate in the traditional sense, instead they just filled it with old couches, old stuff and random items across the walls.

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