My second day I was given a map and recommendation by my 'host' for a local town to the south that specialises in apple wine. It was beautiful to walk there, with the fields being cultivated already and one small corner with the idyllic farmhouse: a couple young kids who were curious but had to have 'Canadian who doesn't speak their language' explained to them by their smiling mum, a wiener-dog who started off barking but - upon getting the mother's approval that he didn't need to defend them from me - immediately flipped onto his back for a rub and wouldn't move until I stopped petting him (I did because it looked like his fleeting loyalty to his family was not approved). There were also two playful tortie kittens with collars who didn't mind my picking them up for a quick hug and cuddle, which helped me miss my own cuddle-bug a little less. The town was nice and I had an ice cream followed by going to a tavern for lunch. It was later in the afternoon, as the barkeep's child had just come home from school, but she made me a quick soup (with strips of crepe, yum) and I sat outside with that and a glass of the wine.
The third day my host offered to drive me to a point close to his home (he only worked in the mornings until 10:00, and in the evenings). I walked quite a long way in the hills, getting lost at every opportunity, and eventually found myself at the top of a hill with a great view. Again, a later lunch and then a walk down to the train station where I went a couple stops to Ulmerfeld and 'home'. A great walk, but I was ready for the rest!
The fourth day I made my way to Graz by train. The green of the trees was great. I went to the youth hostel, a huge place and they ended up putting me in the basement. At least I got to meet a really nice person from Germany and we had dinner and then she joined me on the rail station to look for Ally. There was a moment where we weren't sure of the other, but soon enough I had picked the right person from the crowd. The three of us went to downtown Graz for a drink, and as it was late we then called it a night.
The fifth morning I met Ally by the clock in downtown and we went to the Graz castle, where we climbed up a bunch of steps to see the big clock and the most impressive view of the city. It's beautiful, with a river and that strange submarine-type building and some really lovely old roof-tops. Everyone has such nice things to say about the city and I can see why. We then made our way to the rail station and up to Vienna. We took a tram, which I love to do, to Ally's place. It's lovely! I loved it. Purple all over the place, and so big compared to what I expect in Europe. She really lucked out in finding that place. I was given then couch to sleep on and it was very comfy.
In order to try to meet my desire to swim in the Danube we went to a bridge that opens over it only to find that all entrances were sealed off for the winter. I admired Ally's enthusiasm for helping me on my task, even if it was ill-fated. She'd done her research as much as anyone could!
We then went past the UN buildings, and stopped at a station on an island that has concerts and such in the summer. That weekend they were planning a (bike?) race, and all the shops looked closed for the winter. I'll have to go earlier in the year next time...
Dinner was at a place known for its pork leg. Ally really seems to know her landmarks. It was in the middle of an amusement park and I wouldn't have expected such good food. A beer, pork, chips, and other appetisers that made for a really filling meal. We even had most of it for leftovers the next night and still had to give up and throw some of it out.
The third day my host offered to drive me to a point close to his home (he only worked in the mornings until 10:00, and in the evenings). I walked quite a long way in the hills, getting lost at every opportunity, and eventually found myself at the top of a hill with a great view. Again, a later lunch and then a walk down to the train station where I went a couple stops to Ulmerfeld and 'home'. A great walk, but I was ready for the rest!
The fourth day I made my way to Graz by train. The green of the trees was great. I went to the youth hostel, a huge place and they ended up putting me in the basement. At least I got to meet a really nice person from Germany and we had dinner and then she joined me on the rail station to look for Ally. There was a moment where we weren't sure of the other, but soon enough I had picked the right person from the crowd. The three of us went to downtown Graz for a drink, and as it was late we then called it a night.
The fifth morning I met Ally by the clock in downtown and we went to the Graz castle, where we climbed up a bunch of steps to see the big clock and the most impressive view of the city. It's beautiful, with a river and that strange submarine-type building and some really lovely old roof-tops. Everyone has such nice things to say about the city and I can see why. We then made our way to the rail station and up to Vienna. We took a tram, which I love to do, to Ally's place. It's lovely! I loved it. Purple all over the place, and so big compared to what I expect in Europe. She really lucked out in finding that place. I was given then couch to sleep on and it was very comfy.
In order to try to meet my desire to swim in the Danube we went to a bridge that opens over it only to find that all entrances were sealed off for the winter. I admired Ally's enthusiasm for helping me on my task, even if it was ill-fated. She'd done her research as much as anyone could!
We then went past the UN buildings, and stopped at a station on an island that has concerts and such in the summer. That weekend they were planning a (bike?) race, and all the shops looked closed for the winter. I'll have to go earlier in the year next time...
Dinner was at a place known for its pork leg. Ally really seems to know her landmarks. It was in the middle of an amusement park and I wouldn't have expected such good food. A beer, pork, chips, and other appetisers that made for a really filling meal. We even had most of it for leftovers the next night and still had to give up and throw some of it out.
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