I haven't slept well for the past few days. This morning it occurred to me that the remedy for tension is taking a hot spring bath. Kiraly happens to be in Carol's neighborhood, so the happy coincidence prompted me to go without any excuse.
The bath house isn't easy to recognize. I got lost, as usual. The detour only further strengthened my determination to go.
The composition of the hot spring water.
Kiraly isn't huge, and bathers are not separated based on their genders. Unexpectedly, there was a large crowd today. It certainly felt very lively. Since I wasn't allowed to take pictures, here is a postcard to show you what it looks like inside.
The outside of the bath house.
The lady that was waiting for her friend after the bath.