Sunday morning szeszesital

This is the cheap-liquor bar at the outdoor flea market in the Varosliget. There's something liberating in an anarchic way about seeing that in the open on a Sunday morning. 

The bottles lined up to advertise themselves are are generic alcohols with flavorings to help them taste like different things: brandy, fruit-flavored brandy, herb flavor, vodka, etc. I know because I've tried a few of them from the grocery store and then translated the labels. I tried making a sidecar with the brown brandy-flavored alcohol once and Jen, who got used to them in New York, puckered her face and told me it had an "interesting" flavor.