It was very nice to come back to this lovely cafe where I used to be a regular two years ago.
Since then I moved to live in the foothills of the Pilis Mountains . Much has changed from those days where I spent many hours sketching in Mymano cafe. Budapest is a different city without its tourists but there is some charm in the melancholic feelings of autumn that fit the general mood of the people in times of a deadly virus that drives everybody into isolation and despair. Here is a video of myself sketching like in old times. Thanks to Judit my wife for the steady hand and a good rhythm .

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