
This is Belvedere Palace
Allison sang the theme song to "Mr. Belvedere" for us.


The Australian people LOVE this. They have a pub on every street and signs everywhere that say, "There are no kangaroos in Austria!"

You wouldn't even have a driver's license!
After lunch we walked around and shopped a bit and then came back to the cool hotel room. Allison continued her quest to finish Harry Potter 7 and I took a little nap.




We asked the waiter if we could please take the little pastries home with us and he wrapped them up very nicely for us.
The entire dining experience was out of this world!
We came back to the hotel and found several members of our group sitting in the lobby talking. Allison and I offered them the pastries we had brought back...and they were thrilled! As they delighted in the mini-napoleon and fruit tart and chocolate truffles, we all shared tales of our travel adventures...which always seem to include memories of good food.
Earlier tonight, as we walked back to the subway station admiring the moon shining bright in the Vienna sky, I told Allison that I truly have never been happier in my life.
I have tears in my eyes as I write this...I am so very grateful for these experiences...
I soak it all in and it fills up my heart with joy.
This is exactly where I want to be.

I have tears in my eyes as I write this...I am so very grateful for these experiences...
I soak it all in and it fills up my heart with joy.
This is exactly where I want to be.
1 comment:
I wonder what the 'poor' people eat?
surely not peach oup, lobster bisque,lobster puffed pastry...
silver plates with doilees(sp), crystal,four waiters,doggie bags with little pastries,
shopping,naps,great coffee...
I had a fantastic lunch: fresh toasted rye bread with whole white tuna, tomatoes and dill pickles on a paper plate...diet Pepsi out of a chilled bottle...
YUM
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