I left Paris armed with two giant macaroons, (novelty and taste!) one consumed before I even boarded my flight, the other just after take off an I honestly didn't think i'd ever eat again after a Dutch Christmas and Parisian New Year!
But sure enough after landing in Budapest and being taken by my travelling companions to a restaurant named 'Fatale' boasting the biggest schnitzel in the world, I was ready to give Eastern Europe my best! I passed over the schnitzel which really was the size of a family pizza and delved straight into the cabbage, dumpling, roast pork.
