In case you are interested, here are a few pages from my Budapest Travel journal.
As you can see, I used a journal my sister made as a sample in her Full Tilt Boogie class. I wanted to make my own, but she insisted I use this one.... what could I do? I did not want to appear ungrateful. Especially since she gave me the one I had ooh'd and ahhh'd over the most.
As I added the pictures and re-read what I had written, I was transported back to Budapest. That is the great thing about a travel journal. It's not just the pictures, but the words that in an instant take me back to a certain moment in time. Tomorrow - Part II.