There is some right, but so much wrong with this website; and yet, if I were booking a trip to Budapest, I must confess I would be tempted to stay here.  And do you know why?  Because they use people in their pictures - lots and lots of people - and every single one of them is having the time of their lives:

There are couples! Families! An astonishingly pale emo kid! Everyone’s a winner at Hotel Oswaldo. Just leave your dark blue rubber sandals at the steps and come right in! (By the way, how sad do you feel for the guy with the kiddie innertube standing behind the couple? Why is no one talking to him?)

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