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Grüß Gott from Linz!
... and coffee. Stephne also found some irresistible sweaters that are hard to find at home. The quality and selection of colors here really suit those of us who are of central European decent and it is funny to find whole department stores full of stuff that looks like it was made for you! And the fact that the sales women in the store are, themselves wearing drindles, just underscores the point: this is our culture! More Linz tomorrow and then we will drive on to ...
Salzburg, Austria
... who had married an Austrian and who gives tours to keep her English up - you could hear how she has forgotten some English words - but she was full of enthusiasm and had an infectious laugh as well as lots of information. Our first stop was at Mirabell, the 18th century home of the mistress of the Roman Catholic Prince Bishop, who had 15 children with him. The home was huge and had extensive gardens, including a lovely garden full of red roses. There were a number of fountains, ...
Phenomenal Churches
... the trees are mostly golden. On a
Following dinner, there was a demonstration on making paella, which was interesting, but unless you were planning a dinner for 30 of your nearest and dearest, I don't think it would be anything that any of us will ever make.
Tomorrow is another early morning as we set off for a full day in ...
Categories and numbers ...
... appearing prisoners on the top rungs set over a range of racial/ethnic and national origin "types" such as Czechs, Poles, Russians, Hungarians and Dacians (a category of people from Romania/Bulgaria). Colors were also recruited to help distinguish people: among the rows of dilapidated, overcrowded barracks one could see red patches on political prisoners and pink cloth used for the patches of gay men. The patches, colors and letter designations ...
Linz and Cesky Kromlov
... narrow streets - we haved learned to "hug" the walls when cars pass. We ate lunch at one of the local restaurants. I had a wonderful chili (only means spicy) chicken dish and Jim was really adventuresome - he had a burger and fries! After lunch we shopped for about an hour and then caught the bus to Passau.
Because the Captain on the boat was a little worried about high water coming from the north due ...