I'm an addictive hiker. I’ve had withdrawal symptoms all summer because I don’t like hiking at the heat of 40 degrees. But now the weather is very pleasant, 20-22 degrees during the day. My hiking shoes are already torn and the soles are starting to come off, but they can still be used for a while, I hope.
I was in a place yesterday where I had never been before. To tell you the truth, I have never been here before, I only saw from the window of the bus the protruding rocks of Pázmánd that make up the "Jewish" Mountain (Zsidó-hegy). I’ve heard there are healing forces in that area.
I didn't hesitate, I got on the bus that took me to Pázmánd. I landed in the village, so I had to walk back to the village nameplate.
The village is very nice, tidy and fortunately there are no modern black and white condominiums like nearby Velence. I hope they won't.
I wasn’t hungry, so I just admired this beautiful pizzeria from the outside.
A charming pizzeria in Pázmánd , named "Green Nest"