American Car Festival in Hungary

Seeing the Confederate Flag completely out of context never ceases to amaze. I wonder what Hungarians and Slovaks think of Stonewall Jackson.

All photos by Peter Orosz, except where noted.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Toyota is quality.

American Car Festival in Hungary

The skull was on a boattail Riviera and it looked awesome.

Photo Credit: Natalie Polgar

American Car Festival in Hungary

Ask Hungarians about child health and safety!

American Car Festival in Hungary

A group of Slovaks chilling with their ‘Stang.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Hungarian DIY whitewalls.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Csúcs means awesome. The Buick was awesome. Come on—compared to a Trabi?

American Car Festival in Hungary

The one car I would have driven off with is this post-war Caddy.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Suicide door Mark III Continental.

American Car Festival in Hungary

It’s not like Hungarians don’t know what duct tape is and how it can fix your splendid 500 cubic inch Cadillac.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Brown is somehow the perfect color for this car.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Isn’t Amerika wunderbar?

American Car Festival in Hungary

Model year ‘99 Hungarian meets model year ‘91 Caprice. All is well.

American Car Festival in Hungary

This ‘Vette was driven by a very cool grandma, with her grandkid riding shotgun.

American Car Festival in Hungary

Erik contemplates a Pontiac’s rear.

American Car Festival in Hungary

We had better food later in the day.

American Car Festival in Hungary

One lucky attendee could win this wonderful 1980-something Dodge.

American Car Festival in Hungary

The place to spend time was inside the fort’s entrance, listening to lazy American V8’s chugging away.