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Several of you were curious about the recipe for the chocolate cookies I shared in a story the other day, and it’s been so long since I last posted a tried-and-true recipe here that I’m happy to share this delicious one with you all. For me, it’s a go-to treat when unexpected guests arrive, because if you’re practiced, you can make it from scratch to serving in about 20 minutes. You hardly need anything for it, and usually, a mom’s kitchen will always have these basic ingredients at home. Plus, guests will definitely want more, because it looks great and is the kind of dessert you just can’t stop eating.…

And yes, I found it! Although I was looking for a library while Ruben visits friends and family in Hungary and Laci is having a boys’ weekend in the mountains with his friends, most libraries in Vienna are closed on weekends. That was quite a sad surprise for me, but always, even in this bad, there was good: I found my happiness nook in the city, the Shakespeare & Company bookstore! A local bookseller gentleman recommended them when he couldn’t suggest English books in his garden district shop, and unfortunately, I don’t know German well enough yet for the books here to give me the reading pleasure. So, following the…

Dear Moments of Times Gone By!I will always remember you, the Good Times’ moments, whenever my fate turns a bit gloomy. I lived the feeling of completeness with you as Ruben was growing up. You stood by me while I shaped characters as a Krav Maga instructor, imparting knowledge, confidence, and purpose to my team. You accompanied me on the rocky path leading to my diploma, a journey I completed as a single mother, balancing work and studies, which gave my life meaning and vocation. You showed me direction when I felt trapped in a small town, when my situation seemed hopeless, when I was afraid to trust myself—yet every…

A place where the secrets of the past come to life within the pages of books. The Vienna National Library is more than just a library—it is a sanctuary of knowledge, where every shelf holds a hidden story. Step into this magnificent Baroque hall and you’ll know that more than just reading awaits you: it’s a journey through the most beautiful moments of history.

Although I have always lived close to this country (originally I lived in a small border town in Northern Hungary), and we often went over for a little trip, I never really gave much importance to this place. However, now that we drove from Vienna for a competition of Ru, I somehow looked around with different eyes, feeling a bit like a tourist but also as if I were visiting an old good friend, which was a warming feeling. And although we only spent two days here, all of us felt a kind of longing to return when we drove back home from the weekend.

The time has come here in Austria when we’ve already unpacked every available box, but the next batch yet to be packed still hasn’t arrived. The autumn warmth and the breathtaking scenery truly made our blood race, so we set our sights on an animal-petting, slightly hiking, and definitely spectacular place: Hohe Wand. Although part of the hike was already a little bit much for me, the beautiful moments of the day and the time spent together on this excursion were absolutely worth the effort. I can’t wait for the next destination!

There is also an upcoming competition where Rú is mainly going to meet her old Hungarian friends and only secondarily for the competition itself. So far, archery has been a sport shared mainly between Rú and her dad, who, as a world champion with a 7th place finish, was a worthy coach preparing the kid for competitions and really helped her fall in love with the sport. But now, as a country border separates us, I have had to take over the training and competition management tasks—which I am capable of with my management qualifications—but the coaching role will soon need to be entrusted to a knowledgeable expert. In any…

We really love the mountain life, but on Saturday evening we rather went for a beat with the city center and fulfilled our need for buzzing nightlife 🙂

I love the hustle and bustle and the city’s smoothly worn cobblestones. I experience the vibrant pulse, instinctively picking up the rhythm of the boulevards, and I feel how the city breathes us people in and sighs us out. But here, in our new home, on this strange borderland where the center of Vienna is as far away as the chirping lights flickering through the forest canopy, it feels as if we are living between two worlds. And lately, waking up to the rustling of the trees, I feel that this strange land has embraced me, that it speaks to me and calls me home. And this home is somehow…