Mrs H and I took a short trip to Vienna. My idea was to go from one ornate church to another, but Mrs H plans things properly. So we went to Grinsing, the last stop on a tram line. It was lovely, but full of restaurants trying to entice us in. We walked quickly past, choosing a small hostelry instead.
“Zwei bier bitte” got us two beers, but we drank them very quickly after a band of local men in saucy leather shorts started playing quirky music and slapping themselves. Had we stumbled on a gay bar?
Time to go...
Christopher about 6 years ago
Haha! Gay or not, when the yodeling starts I'm outta there!