Uhh, busy morning

It started this day at 5 AM and for first I got the train to Csíkszereda towards the Hungarian rezidency (actually Lazarus House). So because the early train I had a long hour to enjoy a beautyful morning over there. But let's speak about the point: they invited us (arouond 35 people) to a lounge and exactly at 8:30 we entered the room  to swear for the citizenship. After the Hungarian and Secler anthem and a few nice words we've got the Hungarian citizenship letter. After a glass of champaigne and some posing

my way lead me to eat a proper lunch in cozy, friendly environment and to reach the next train home.
But! The main thing of the day (except the citizenship) it was the information-collecting about: how can I resolve to get my Hungarian passport 'till Thursday. So after a lot of minutes of phonecall to Hungary I realised that I have no chance for it. The main reason is that: though I'm already officially Hungarian, my datas are not yet in the national register. As soon those will be there, I can ask for the passport, what will be ready from 1 to 7 days (depending the thickness of my wallet) if I'll be there personally.

So tomorrow I make this diploma translated and notarized so I can use it in England if accepted.

Few more interesting thing what I faced with today:
First of all here is a poster of an independent campaigner. I don't want to say any negative or positive opinion about it, but it really worth to see:

Sprencz Tamás (independent campaigner of Csíkszereda)

And to see what I'm speaking about, there is another campaing poster just right above:

Now maybe you know what I'm speaking about. And don't get it wrong, please!


But let's not to stop here. Csíkszereda is big so there was other things happened as well. Just like how this following three-picture-group meant to show it:

(Marika, I love you soo much)

 (at least they have something)

And all of this services for only:

Hurray!

But now let's leave the pictures and the willings to rest and have a great night at the far and in the close as well. And enjoy the calmness of a village just like how a business of a city can be also a pleasure.

Bey!

Oh! And Peter is all right! Even without walking stick...