Tumgik
#lillafüred
wgm-beautiful-world · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media
Lillafüred Castle Hotel - Hungests Hotel Palota - HUNGARY
56 notes · View notes
lupusdei018 · 23 days
Text
03. 04. 2024 - Lillafüred, Hungary
🌳🌿🐟🐿
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I have been on a trip today with Mom to Lillafüred (lake town in Hungary, fairly popular to tourists) and went for a little hike and after that we had lunch at one of the restaurants where we ate very good fish dishes. We also saw a squirrel on the hike. 😊
Enjoy the pictures, I hope you like them! 🥰
3 notes · View notes
everythinghungary · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Lillafüred by Horváth Csongor
24 notes · View notes
preonstar · 11 months
Text
7 notes · View notes
iam-mad-mats · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
septembergold · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
4 notes · View notes
martacrystal · 2 years
Text
Autumn in Lillafüred- Hungary
Tumblr media Tumblr media
3 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Lillafüred // Hámori-tó
3 notes · View notes
scavengedluxury · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Roadside snack bar next to Lillafüred station, Miskolc, 1974. From the Budapest Municipal Photography Company archive.
134 notes · View notes
easternblocrelics · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
Lillafüred. Palota Szálló Hotel "Palota" Hungary
34 notes · View notes
wgm-beautiful-world · 11 months
Text
Tumblr media
Palace Hotel Palota, Lillafüred, HUNGARY
22 notes · View notes
galoosreblogger · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
Plead of the Forest
Wanderer, who passes me by, do not harm me!
I am the heat of your fireplace on cold winter nights, I am the friendly roof of your porch, under which you escape from the scorching sun, and my fruit quenches your thirst. I am the beam that holds up your house, I am your tabletop, I am the bed you lie in, the board your use to build your boat. I am the door to your house, the wood of your cradle, the lid of your coffin.
Wanderer, who passes me by, please hear my request:
Do not harm me!"
(Found this sign on a path in Lillafüred, Hungary.)
12 notes · View notes
everythinghungary · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Lillafüred by herzoli
35 notes · View notes
iam-mad-mats · 8 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
2 notes · View notes
freedomfireflies · 2 years
Note
If you are open for requests - could you do a series about y/n being from Hungary and meeting harry and developing a relationship. Harry trying to learn about y/n’s country?
Tumblr media
“Say it again.”
“Harry—”
“Please.”
With a teasing roll of your eyes, you lean forward, taking his face between your palms as you whisper, “Drágám, nagyon szeretlek.”
He beams, lashes fluttering with admiration as he whispers, “I love you, too.”
Pleased, you straighten up, hands now reaching for the small handle of your cup. “Are you ready?”
“Almost.” He turns his focus back to the notebook on the table, fingers grasping his pen as he begins to scribble along the pages. “Okay, tell me a bit about the Firewatch Tower before we go. I wanna make sure I don’t look like a fucking noob.”
 “Harry,” you can’t help but laugh, head shaking as you take a sip of the warm drink. “I don’t expect you to know everything—”
“Well, I should, shouldn’t I?” His argument is met with raised brows. “Just tell me.”
You sigh, obliging to his request as you return the small dish to the table and cross your arms. “All right. Well, as you can probably tell by the name, Tűztorony, the tower was used to keep watch over any fires or invasions that might threaten the forests.”
Harry nods, immediately taking to the page of his notebook to transcribe the explanation.
“They also used to perform and sing from the Tower for town weddings, which I think is rather neat,” you recall, eyeing the way he underlines the phrase, Likes That They Sang.
“Okay, perfect.” Another nod, now flipping to the next page. “Now tell me about the Lilla…the Lil-fur—”
“Lillafüred,” you correct for him, swallowing an adoring chuckle. “So close, baby.”
“Right, Lilla…yeah, that.” His hand gestures for you to continue.
“Well, it’s beautiful in the fall, which is why I’m taking you there first. Hidden in the mountains, gorgeous trees, especially when they change color. Technically, it’s a castle, but they run it as a hotel. Oh, it’s beautiful, Har. You’re gonna love it.”
His eyes light up like that of a kid and you can’t resist mimicking his excitement.
“There’s a waterfall, and we can rent a water boat…and, actually, I thought we could spend the night,” you admit, offering a suggestive smirk. “My treat. And tomorrow we can head over to meet my parents.”
At the mention of the visit, you watch Harry’s brows crease together. “Right.”
“Harry,” you whine for a second time, laughing a bit as you reach out to squeeze his hand. “Stop, they love you—”
“They tolerate me,” he argues, that ridiculous pout finding its way to his lips. “There’s a difference—”
“That’s just…how they are.” You lean a bit closer, fingertips stroking the soft skin of his palm. “I promise they love you. So, stop doing that—”
“You and I both know that they think you can do better,” he’s quick to remind you, something you’ve noticed truly chips away at his self-assuredness. “And maybe they’re right, but I don’t wanna fucking lose you because of it. Not after everything we did to get here—”
“Harry.” You squeeze his hand. Tight. Reminding him of your presence. “Nobody said anything about losing, édesem. This idea that we’re so different that we can’t possibly make a life together is absolutely ridiculous. Nobody expects you to know everything. I certainly don’t. But just trying to make a home within my culture means the world to me.”
His eyes fall to your lips, expression softening. “I don’t wanna lose you again—”
“You won’t.” You reach for his face, moving for the edge of your chair as you caress the soft skin of his cheeks. “This? S’just a bunch of old buildings, Har. It’s not the important stuff. It’s not what matters to me. You are what matters to me.”
He’s quiet, fingers finding your wrists to keep you close. 
“Promise me you won’t forget,” you demand of him, voice gentle yet firm. “We’ll have years to learn about the history. And the pain, and the beauty, and the little things. But…we do that together, yeah? Together.”
“Together,” he repeats, lips ghosting yours as you watch each fear, each doubt, and each moment of hesitation pass. “A szívem.”
My heart.
A bit surprised at the sentimentally and exhibit of his widened vocabulary, you begin to me. “Say it again, baby.”
He mimics your pleased expression, one hand finding the edge of your chair to yank you close. “A szívem. My whole fucking world, baby.”
“S’kinda hot,” you admit teasingly as his brow raises.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” Your fingers find the curls at the nape of his neck as you tilt your head and brush your nose with his. “I love you, Harry.”
His breath hitches, chest rising and falling with amorous anticipation. “I love you.”
And despite each moment of restless longing and trepidation that’s followed you both since the moment you met… 
You’d do it again in a heartbeat.
Together.
Tumblr media
Thank you so much for entrusting me with such a sweet request!
And if I had the time and knowledge to be able to write this story the way it deserves, this would be so much fun to make a series of, but I hope I could do your request a least a little bit of justice! 😭💞
155 notes · View notes
gachapulls · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
exploring lillafüred
8 notes · View notes