Vienna

On the train to Copenhagen (via Hamburg) now.

We left Prague to Vienna last Wed., I believe, and stayed at one of Europe’s premier hostels—Hostel Ruthensteiner. Almost everyone there had come from Melbourne. We also went to this place called the Gosser Bierklinik several times for some of my favorite beer that I would drink in Chicago and Northfield all the time. We also saw some great museums and churches and had an all-around swell time, but there’s nothing fascinating to report. One night, I ate two frankfurters, two bratwurst and a donut at a Xmas market—followed by some Gossers. We ordered locally here, and one night I got gulash, which came with a fried egg and a hot dog with ends shaped like jester’s caps—true Vienna beef.

Pics.