Vienna
crazy travel between my famous brother, with whom they do riders take pictures, write a few words.
As usual in the meantime, little has happened. It was a week in Vienna at the congress. Brought back memories of Affoltern, he met Tabea'ę (first from right), which was our guardian during their stay in Switzerland last year. Her boss said she was with us then a lot of fun, in a positive sense. Congress was amazing. Brilliant presentation, beautiful classrooms in the Hofburg, a concert of classical music and gala at the City Hall, are just some of the attractions of the conference. To all this we have also hook the market with wydmuszkami, but not to import podjęłyśmy so fragile works of the Polish. A must for each trip is for me the Starbucks.
As usual during the trip was not without adventure, for both in one and in the other side. Going in that direction pokręciłyśmy in search of a little vignette, which resulted in the modification of plans for accommodation in Vienna, and the return train was the obstacle course. Rode the train metro station, unfortunately, proved to be a ghost station, because due to renovation there's no kursowało. Railwaymen nice polite gentlemen informed me that the best way to go to the next station and that I have is 45 minutes. Well, back in the subway, then a city train station, then find a place where I can buy a ticket to the Polish. In this case rose to the heights of my German. "Wo kann ... er ... ... um ... they ... ... Fahrkarteee kaufen? Uff ... Then I had only to look askance at my grandma and grandpa, who would not let me in front of him in the queue . I bought a ticket, I ran on the platform i. .. Vienna-Warsaw train pulled up. When I finally sat down, drank a whole bottle of water. Fortunately, I arrived in Katowice, and the next day I was in Ustroń, because at the end of 27 years ends once in a lifetime ... tbc
to be continued ...
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