We bid Na Sheldanou (goodbye) to Prague and enjoyed a pleasant 5 hour train ride to Vienna. Autumn was showing its true form, as we passed through woods with amber, yellow, brown and red leaves. Through farmland, little towns, crumbling fortresses atop hills clouded with mist.
And, Gruss Gott (God bless or Bless God; we haven’t figured out which) to Vienna, home of the choir, sausage, coffee and waltz. Once we gotten our bus-metro passes, we set off to our lovely little pension, which is located just off the fashionable Maria Hilfilg Strasse shopping area. We
have a metro stop that is 50 ft away and is v. handy.
We decided that as we’d already experienced so much high culture in the last 2 weeks (symphony, opera, museums and cathedrals ad nauseum) that we’d spend our first night in Vienna with some good old American brain candy. So, we went to see Pirates of the Caribbean at the Eng. language theater just down the street. Paul liked it a lot, as did I. And, I must say that Johnny Depp still looks fine, even in flamboyant make-up, and now that Orlando Bloom has shorn his Prell commercial blond locks, he looks really good, too. But, I digress…
Vienna is a city of contrasts. It is regal, yet pedestrian. Classical, yet contemporary. Proud of its history and culture, yet cosmopolitan. And, even though we’re in a foreign country, this seems so much more familiar than Prague. (Paul and I both took Ger. in high school, so our broken Ger.
could be why we feel more comfortable.) Everything is precise, efficient and clean. The Viennese are obviously v. proud of their city, as the streets are immaculate and there’s no grafitti (sp?)to be seen. The metro has flat screen TVs inside the carriages displaying the news (no audio, just captions) and there are large screen versions on the actual platforms. In contrast to Prague, there is v. little in the way of public displays of affection. In P., lots of hand holding, kissing and cuddling; here, v. little of it. I hugged Paul on the metro platform and got a few curious looks. Little cultural differences are interesting.
We saw a Mozart concert with the orchestra in full dress for the time period, including wigs. At first we thought it’d be schmaltzy, but they were very good. The museums are chock-full of lovely art, including a wonderful Gustav Klimt exhibit. Saw just a little of the immense Hapsburg dynasty wealth when we visited the Schonnbrunn Summer Palace. So much gold, marble, etc. It’s amazing to view how the royalty lived. As with Prague, we’ve spent much of the time looking up at all the incredible architecture. A statue here, a fountain there, etc.
I’ve found that central Europe is not an easy place to eat if you don’t eat a lot of beef or pork, such as myself. It is the definite staple here. Heres’s an example of cultural unawareness: I ordered a mixed salad, expecting what I’d get back home. Instead, it was (a very tasty) potato with kraut salad. One leaf of lettuce and one wedge of tomato used as garnish. We encountered a little sticker shock upon arrival. (Prague is v. cheap–a full meal for two including drinks and appetizer and tip costs about $15, if you stay away from the tourist traps. Beer is incredibly cheap at around $1.75 a pint.) Really, the only cheap food places here are the wurstel stands–frankfurters, etc,– although beer is also inexpensive. I’ve never eaten so many hotdogs in a period of 4 days. Fortunately, chocolate is exceptionally cheap, so I’ve been consoling myself with lots of that.
The only down part has been the freezing wind that has chilled us to the bones. The low to mid 50s temps. and slight rain wouldn’t be a big deal, if we weren’t frozen by the wind. But, hardy travellers that we are, we aren’t allowing a little inclement weather to slow down our journies.
Off to Venice and warmer weather tomorrow.
Hope all is well with you and yours.
Rita and Paul