We sailed through the night, finally docking at Esztergom around 05:00. I know, because I had been awake since 02:15, and been unable to drop back to sleep. Though excursions were available, we decided to have a quiet day and do our own thing.
Our own thing started with a leisurely breakfast after which we slathered ourselves in sunblock and gathered our things for some exploration.
Esztergom is the former capital of Hungary and is dominated by Castle Hill and the Basilica. Archaeological excavations have shown settlements on the hill dating back 20000 years to the end of the last Ice Age. The first named settlers, however, were the Celts, who settled in the area about 350 BC. The Magyars came to the region in about 900 AD and Vajik, who became known as St Stephen, was born in the palace on Castle Hill.
The impressive Basilica that now dominates the hill, is the largest church in Hungary and is dedicated to St Stephen.
Our boat was docked in the river beneath the walls of the Basilica so we wandered into town and found our way to the "Cat Stairs". This is a series of 200 or more steps that wind up the side of the hill along a 16th alleyway.
It is a steep climb but affords some fabulous views. This photo is looking up the Danube towards Bratislava and, in the foreground, shows our boat.
When we arrived at the Basilica, Mass had just started so tourists were not allowed in. We wandered around the outside and chuckled as a young priest, wearing his cassock, sped past on an electric scooter.
Passing the finishing line for a cycle race (we did not participate) we walked back down through the streets and found a small riverside cafe where we could stop for a coffee. Suitably refreshed, we walked along the riverbank and crossed a bridge before walking along the opposite bank back to the boat.
Trevor and Jane decided to go back up to the Basilica, as Mass should be over. We left them to it, grabbed a cold drink and retired to our room. Di had an email that she wanted to send and I needed to start the blog for today.
At about 14:00 we slipped our moorings and headed out into the river where we did a graceful about-turn and then headed off towards Budapest, our next stop. During the gentle cruise, there was an opportunity to hear an hour's presentation about Budapest. We arrived a little late and had to listen from the very back of the lounge which meant that we couldn't see the screens but had to make do with the commentary.
As we approached Budapest, I went up on deck where the lady who had provided the presentation was pointing out all of the points of interest. It really is a most picturesque city. (This photo shows the parliament building).
After we had docked we attended the farewell reception (held a day early so passengers can focus on packing tomorrow evening). We were introduced to all the members of the crew with the exception of the galley staff, who were busy preparing dinner.
I nipped away from the reception as it was coming to an end so that I could secure a larger table for dinner where this intrepid foursome was joined by Carol and Ian. Dinner was excellent, as usual, and when the dessert course was served we finally had a chance to thank all of the galley staff.
The sun had set and the lights of the city sparkled across the water. DI and I went up on deck to enjoy the sight. Jane and Trevor left the boat and went for a walk.
We returned to the lounge and sat chatting with Carol and Ian about blogging, DNA tests, and genealogy. Jane and Trevor returned from their walk and explained how one of the bridges was closed to traffic and became a place for youngsters and families to gather and party. It sounded like a very civilised idea.
It had been a lovely day, but it was time for bed. Di and I left them to it and headed for our cabin.
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