Aldano Serviced Apartments Vienna
Apostelgasse 33 Vienna, Vienna, 1030, Austria
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Austria, donde no pasa ná
... al hotel, recuerdo ver de souvenirs unas poleras que decían "No hay kanguros en Austria" le pregunté a la tipa de la recepción si había gente que realmente se confundía con eso y me respondió "Americans siempre preguntan por Kanguros) haha bueno es a fue como la ANÉCDOTA del viaje, recuerdo muy poco Vienna, ya que por la intensa lluvia y la falta de ropa adecuada para dicho tiempo lo hizo casi imposible, debo ...
Week 5: Vienna
... we stayed there for four days it was nice just keeping my stuff in my room! We got breakfast every morning that was great! Warm rolls, fruit, cereal, and juice. Very good! The first day we got there, we went on a walking tour about Sigmund Freud. Our tour guide was terrible and our teacher was ******. We did get to see a lot of the city though which was cool, I didn't learn anything though. That night we went to a restaurant where ...
Day 23: VIENNA. Thursday 21 July
... Vienna. We drove around some before going to see the former apartments of Strauss the waltz king. Then we continued our drive along the Ringstrasse road and stopped to walk through the Hofburg Palace grounds. We got on and off one last time to walk to the Stephenplatz church where we were free to be on our own. Some went to see the Swarovski crystal store which is on the main pedestrian walkway The Kartnerstrasse. Nancy and I ...
Getting REALLY lost in Vienna, part deux
... got there, was full of people that had been drinking and socializing all night with each other and most of them were either in some state of dancing by themselves like they were drugged out downstairs or making out with each other, playing foosball, or otherwise engaged in hookup conversation. I think maybe I got there too late to really enjoy it at 2 am, plus I was there with two non-surfers. Mikko’s personality is totally as goofy and outgoing as a surfer but his friend is ...
This journey will terminate in Vienna...
... and some of the world’s great art.
Unfortunately, due to its frustrating positioning as the last chapter of our travels, Vienna copped a bit of a bum-steer from us. We were cold, tired – hell, exhausted – and a little over living out of a backpack. We would have been happy never to see another bus in our lives, and the small confines of hostel rooms were beginning to resemble prison ...


