St. Stephen's cathedral, continuing on where we left off. This was late afternoon, when the skies had finally cleared somewhat.
Blustery skies, just so you can see the difference.
Stephansplatz, and Vienna finally against a backdrop of blueee skies.
Met up with Thomas for a tincy tiny espresso-sized latte that cost 5 euro. To be honest, there wasn't actually enough of it for me to gauge whether it was good coffee or not.
Random beauties in the heart of Wien.
More Mozart chocolate, in their SPAR.
And THIS. Holy cow, I miss this. Vanilla milk. We don't have this in England or Asia, or any other European country that I've ever been to, for that matter. I loveloveloved this. YUM. It was the first thing I looked for when I arrived in Salzburg.
Fleeting glimpses, nothing more.
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Showing posts with label Stephansplatz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stephansplatz. Show all posts
Wednesday, 15 October 2014
Vienna, part III - the old city centre (i)
I was going to do this all in one entry but then I realised I had 29 pictures, so I had to halve it.
This was the bus going from the Kirche.
Your average Viennese metro.
The bad weather persisted. Everything looked so bland and grey and gloomy. I genuinely want to know what it looks like on a sunny day.
I appreciated this a lot. What would I do if I could travel in time? Obviously, I'd go into the future and see what the lottery numbers are for next month, or I'd do what Marty McFly did and buy a sports almanac and make a fortune from betting. People always say that money can't buy happiness, but without money you'd be miserable for sure.
All these fancy Romanesque buildings.
One of those famous Mozart chocolate shops which were EVERYWHERE, I swear.
Pinocchio.
Sigmund Freud. Lysistrata gone mad. 'Everywhere I go I find that a poet has been there before me.'
This really intrigued me, this vending machine which sold iphone cases emblazoned with the Union Jack and 'Keep calm and carry on.' I thought this was Vienna!
Some buskers. Violin, my lost precious. I think they were students from the local university.
The streets, again.
St. Stephen's Cathedral, hence 'Stephansplatz.'
TBC!
This was the bus going from the Kirche.
Your average Viennese metro.
The bad weather persisted. Everything looked so bland and grey and gloomy. I genuinely want to know what it looks like on a sunny day.
I appreciated this a lot. What would I do if I could travel in time? Obviously, I'd go into the future and see what the lottery numbers are for next month, or I'd do what Marty McFly did and buy a sports almanac and make a fortune from betting. People always say that money can't buy happiness, but without money you'd be miserable for sure.
All these fancy Romanesque buildings.
One of those famous Mozart chocolate shops which were EVERYWHERE, I swear.
Pinocchio.
Sigmund Freud. Lysistrata gone mad. 'Everywhere I go I find that a poet has been there before me.'
This really intrigued me, this vending machine which sold iphone cases emblazoned with the Union Jack and 'Keep calm and carry on.' I thought this was Vienna!
Some buskers. Violin, my lost precious. I think they were students from the local university.
The streets, again.
St. Stephen's Cathedral, hence 'Stephansplatz.'
TBC!
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