Every time I bought something, I'd scrabble frantically through my wallet, unsure whether the banknote I eventually thrust at the cashier would be enough to cover my tab or too small by an order of magnitude. I never really got comfortable with the Hungarian Forint (US$1 = 193.77Ft). I may have slept too long on composing this entry: my Euro vacation is over and I'm back in Albuquerque so much has happened between then/there and now/here that I feel like I'm trying to write about the distant past rather than two weeks ago! Oh well, I'll do my best to make it interesting even if it's not quite fresh.
