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Bathing in Budapest seemed to be one of the primary reasons to visit the city according to tour books and blogs. The multitude of thermal baths available in Budapest is unique to the city, and it was definitely number one on my list of things to experience during our 4-day visit there. We decided on the Széchenyi thermal baths because of the outdoor areas and it seemed the easiest to navigate. Thanks to Rick Steve’s instruction in his guide book on Eastern Europe we were able to get to the baths on the Metro, find the best entrance to the baths (as they are a few) and how to go through the somewhat complicated procedure to get to the water. Honestly, without the guide book I’m not sure we would have ventured there as easily.
We took the yellow Metro line to the City Park where the Széchenyi baths are located. The Metro system was vast and deep, covering the City and the outskirts in an organized, easy to navigate way. We would find all of the Metro systems throughout our trip to be more convenient and cleaner than our BART system in the Bay.
We had purchased our tickets to the baths in advance because our hotel offered them when we booked our room advertising that we could skip the lines. In early May we didn’t encounter any lines so booking in advance wasn’t necessary. It turned out to be more of a hassle as our hotel didn’t give us our tickets when we checked in and they later had to hunt them down when we decided to go, ironically delaying our departure to go to the baths. Because of our experience I’d recommend purchasing the tickets at the baths.
Once we arrived to the front entrance of the bath house we turned our tickets in for a wrist band and then headed downstairs to buy towels and a locker as we were instructed. I also bought swim caps because I misunderstood what the attendant was saying. The swim caps are only needed if you intend to swim laps in the specific lap pool. Nice souvenir though. My husband went to the men’s locker room and I to the women’s, we would change and then meet out on the pool deck.
Later we would figure out that a couple could rent a ‘cabin’, which was a tiny room where you can change together and lock your valuables instead of changing in separate places. Rick Steves mentioned this in his book but for some reason I didn’t understand it until I had been through the process. I think that I expected the ‘cabin’ to be some kind of private cabana and cost $100 extra like it would in the states but it was only a few dollars more and worth the convenience.
But our first experience was in the locker rooms. There were about a dozen small numbered locker rooms in the women’s section so it was important to remember which locker room I had changed in, and my locker #, or it would be like trying to find my car in an airport parking garage. The process was further complicated by not having a key to my locker and every time I needed to get into my locker I had to hunt down the attendant with the “universal” key. I seemed to have a difficult time knowing what to bring to the pool. I was feeling an underlying stress because although the attendants spoke some English everything seemed mysterious and unclear for some reason. It felt somewhat daring and comical. Finally I made it outside and found Richard on the far end of the pool complex, his white hair easy to spot amongst the sea of other bathers. It was crowded but there seemed to be room for us.
There were two large outdoor pools for bathing in the mineral-rich, turquoise water; one was warmer for soaking and the cooler one had a whirl pool, jets, and a circular current pool. A third outdoor pool was for swimming laps. We hunted down two lounge chairs for our towels and flip flops then plunged in. There were many young couples, young people in general, a few kids and plenty of mature couples. It seemed a blend of locals and tourists. The place was majestic and old, unlike anything we have in the States, and I was fully aware of the entire experience, enjoying each moment as I realized we were really here, soaking in the Hungarian thermal baths.
In addition to the outdoor pools at Széchenyi there were about a dozen smaller indoor baths, each containing varying degrees of hot, warm, hotter and colder water. The baths are supplied by two thermal springs with minerals that help with joint pain and other ailments. The naturally heated baths have healing qualities in the water and the country’s healthcare system includes visits to the baths, prescribed by their physicians. I think the minerals may have varied in the different pools as some waters were murkier and smellier than others. We submerged for a few minutes in each one to experience both the calming effect of the warm mineral water and to appreciate the architecture. There were also saunas and a cold bath which we did not try. The baths were both relaxing and fun; soothing our tired muscles over worked by 10 miles of site seeing. We slept better than ever that night.
We returned the next evening to soak under the stars. Since we were familiar with how to get there on the Metro a night-time dip seemed feasible and welcoming, and because we knew the routine I felt more at ease. We also rented a ‘cabin’ which was more convenient because we didn’t need to separate and we could lock up our things ourselves. There were only a fraction of the people there at night creating an even more romantic evening bathing beneath the Hungarian stars.