When you travel abroad, there’s always a moment you realize or re-realize that you’re in a foreign country.
In Hong Kong, it was when I lined up for a taxi. In England, it was when I saw their very simple signage (because they don’t need to put anything other than English) And in Hungary, it was this door.
I had such a tough time unlocking the
door of my hotel room. Never seen this type of lock before (turn 3 times, turn a bit more to unlock
then turn back to remove) and I spent good 10 minutes trying to turn the key right
and left, push and pull the door. Eventually and luckily other guests passing by
helped me opening. It took 2 days to master unlocking/locking this door..
Never imagined myself feeling “Oh, I’m so
foreigner!!” by a difference of door lock.
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