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I haven't posted in a few days because not that much has happened to write about. On Friday we were going to go skiing but we needed to do some laundry first since places close on weekends. So we headed into Salzburg and found a laundrette which was surprisingly nice and modern. We used the 'wash and dry in one' thing and went for a walk around town while it washed. We found a shopping centre and there was a bridge over the river which had an ...
... It's crazy! Well at least for people who've spent the last week eating lunch at 330 and suddenly found themselves sans food and rather hungry.
We did find ourselves a lovely pub and enjoyed lunch and warmth before going out to play in the snow. The car park across from the pub was covered in what definitely looked like more then 40cm. Mum and I made snow angels and just generally played around in it.
Throughout the week wherever there was snow ...
... across a pub showing the State of Origin
I attended the 99th ANZAC Day service in Gallipoli
and saw many, many plays in the West End
I start with a job, a house and with my family
I'm making some solid goals to give me direction for the year
I'm going to get fit again a) join a gym near my house b) join a tennis club
I want to learn German more
I'm going to participate in ...
... in Hungary post World War II. Our hotel was one of the most lavish buildings in all of Pest, and that may be because of the money that tourism brings in. Something interesting I immediately picked up on was that there is a clear divide between Bud and Pest. Obviously by that of the river, but also financially and the mentality. The people living in Pest are seen as lower class, and both of the tour guides I had went as far to say that they were the "peasants" and that the people ...
... baguettes while visiting Kate in Germany. Evie decided that the art was meant to be interactive and upon touching some of the 2 dimensional statutes set off the alarms and the guards who berated her in non-stop German.
Nothing that a visit to the toy store and an ice cream can't solve while daddy enjoyed his 3rd one euro Trummel Pils from the downtown Spar.