Itās late August, and while Andrew is still clinging to shorts, Iām staring at the calendar and admitting that autumn is sneaking up fast. This week will bring not just the return of school bells and Budapest traffic but also a new routine for many digital nomads...
Let me just say this straight out: if I had a forint for every time someone asked me whether they could retire in Hungary, Iād have enough to buy a Balaton villa and still have change for a few bottles of Olaszrizling. Andrew and I have spent more time on the phone...