07-24-2024, 05:18 AM
Yesterday evening was Friends of H taking us to dinner at a traditional Heurigen. It is like a beer garden, but with wine. This "public transit" thing is wild; I wonder if it will catch on in The States.
Last full day in Vienna today. Replaced 20 year old sandals that gave up on the cobblestones around midnight last night. Had to buy a suit for the wedding this weekend in Germany. Austrians are a large people, fortunately, and clothes are relatively cheap here. Not used to having such a large array of sizes and brands.
Bookstore again today as H picks up her krimis. Meeting friend of H's at Cafe Ritter which has become our local. Finish up tonight with traditional Wiener schnitzel.
Tomorrow morning we take the train to Munich, then another to the Lake Constance area, then take a taxi to a tiny town where we will likely be killed in a Midsommar/Wicker Man scenario.
Last full day in Vienna today. Replaced 20 year old sandals that gave up on the cobblestones around midnight last night. Had to buy a suit for the wedding this weekend in Germany. Austrians are a large people, fortunately, and clothes are relatively cheap here. Not used to having such a large array of sizes and brands.
Bookstore again today as H picks up her krimis. Meeting friend of H's at Cafe Ritter which has become our local. Finish up tonight with traditional Wiener schnitzel.
Tomorrow morning we take the train to Munich, then another to the Lake Constance area, then take a taxi to a tiny town where we will likely be killed in a Midsommar/Wicker Man scenario.
In the Tudor Period, Fencing Masters were classified in the Vagrancy Laws along with Actors, Gypsys, Vagabonds, Sturdy Rogues, and the owners of performing bears.