List of Botanical Gardens in Hungary

This is a complete list of botanical gardens in Hungary.

  • Alcsútdoboz arboretum
  • Bábolna arboretum
  • Badacsonytomaj, Folly arboretum
  • Balatongyörök, Büdöskút arboretum
  • Bárdudvarnok, Kaposdada arboretum
  • Buda arboretum
  • Budakeszi arboretum
  • Budapest Füvészkert
  • Budapest, Soroksár arboretum
  • Cserszegtomaj arboretum
  • Csurgónagymarton, Ágneslak Arboretum
  • Erdőtelek arboretum
  • Gödöllő arboretum
  • Hosszúhetény, Püspökszentlászló: arboretum of the episcopal castle
  • Kám, Jel Arboretum (the largest in Hungary, 74 hectares)
  • Kiscsehi, Budafapuszta arboretum
  • Kőszeg, Chernel-kert Arboretum
  • Lábatlan-Piszke, Gerenday arboretum
  • Orosháza, Rágyánszki Arboretum
  • Pákozd, Pákozd-sukoró Arboretum
  • Pannonhalma arboretum
  • Püspökladány arboretum
  • Sárvár arboretum
  • Szarvas, Pepi-kert arboretum
  • Szeleste arboretum
  • Szombathely, Kámon Arboretum
  • Tata-Agostyán arboretum
  • Tiszaigar arboretum
  • Tiszakürt arboretum
  • Tiszalök arboretum
  • Vácrátót botanical garden
  • Zalaegerszeg, Csács Arboretum
  • Zirc arboretum
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