Monday, September 3, 2007

back home

The 3 months went by in a blink of the eye... I think i've learned a lot and definitely grown up a lot.

I'm excited to be back in Toronto and excited for school to start again.  

Europe is a great place and i will miss those that I've met at Klagenfurt where I've called home for the past 3 months.  I definitely will need to spend more time there and expand east and west ward.. Ah, and I definitely can't miss croatia!

Happy start of the school year to all! (and for some of us, that's the last one for awhile!)

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

day 2 in London

Today, Angie and I went to the tower hill and admired the royal jewelery collections.  My favourite was the crown jewel which was absolutely stunning!  (Diamond of africa / star)  That was my favourite and I took the conveyor belt a few times just to admire it (yes, there was a conveyor belt to prevent ppl from stalling and blocking others..)

We grabbed a cheap sandwich for lunch and went to check out the St John HQ.  We met alex the receptionist and terry the tourguide.  Terry was an aussie/english and led us through a great tour of the tudor gate, 1540 building , library, great hall, church inside the chruch but couldn't get into the crypt.  I ended up buying 70 pounds worth of souvenir. man that was expensive

We then went shopping and looked for this crazy primark that pat told us to go to.We ended up getting some stuff off oxford street, will  go back tomorrow to check out fcuk for ah to.

In the evening, we saw the second show and it was Joseph and the technicolour dreamcoat.  Joseph was amazing.  It was a different genre and reminded me of skule nite in the sense that scenes are a bit random. I mean there was an elvis :/  But nonetheless, there were great songs, great cast (cute lead) lee mead - want to watch how he got picked now.  And I bought the cast book :)

After the show, we decided to head to king's cross so i don't need to do it tomorrow to get a shot of platform 9 3/4.

Tomorrow's plan is to check out buckingham palace (while the Queen's away on  vacation so we can go in!), hope we won't have too much trouble catching changing of the guards.

Monday, August 27, 2007

day 1 in london

the day started early with a cab pick up at 7:15 from harry's place
our cab driver was an older guy that i guess speed delivered us to the station in less than 5 minute ( harry's estimate was about 20 minutes)

we bought our return train/bus ticket and hopped on a bus with chinese writing on them (likely same bus made as hk buses) that took us on a jouney for about 1.5 hour to london liverpool station.

we started to get bad service at the train station right away and the lady was too busy talking to a guy than to serve us and got us to get a 3 day pass instead of an oyster card

then we got to our cottage which angie called shabby and i called it absolutely lovely.

speeding out of check in and paying our 3 pounds for a locker, we headed out to monument station to catch the free new london tour

our tour guide's name was gregg and he was an aussie. The tour was alirght and indeed showed us a lot of stuff that we wanted to see on the outside.

(more on the tour later)

It ended at about 15:00 and we walked over the west minister bridge right to the london eye, got our ticket and boarded our "flight".

it was quite nice up there, then we headed back to our hsotel, got into our rooms, claimed bed, showered and then went out to meet patricia and her friend at chinatown.

we ended up getting chinese food, avermicelli dish, veggie with garlic, weird apple sauce breaded chicken (spciy) thing, ducks..

it was a good meal but pat and her friend ended up paying more than us.. no good >< owe them big time

we then got our tickets at queen's theater for les mis. wewere sitting dead center except i had a huge head in front of me.. that was quite sad.
i didn't really know the story so it was quite exciting to just watch it unfold in front of me..
the guy who played valjean was awesome, the marius was cute and i quite like corsett'es friend.
some great tunes that i recognized (not sure how i remember, but i remember doing something on this musical maybe for french class and didn't persue it)
angie and i both bought the cd set for it for 30 pounds each and i got a program because i loved the cast too much for 3.50 on top. It was quite good and i vowed that i must look for the piano score when i get home.. too much to carry if i get it now.

anyways, i should probably also mention that this walking on the left side of the road is throwing me off. I always get it wrong in the tubes and going down the stairs, whichresulted in near incidents of collision... tomorrow we'll be travelling bright and early with the rush hour traffic, hopefully i won't get squished...

tower of london tomoro! super exciting! oh not to mention= St John HQ yayyay!! looking forward to souvenir acquiring ;) that's for sure! weee ahh must also get postcards! anyways i love les mis... it brought tears to my eyes at the end.. maybe i share more about the musical later..

bye for now

Saturday, August 25, 2007

the hills are alive with the sound of music

Salzburg is awesome!

went on the original sound of music tour
viisted
mirabell gardens
leopoldskron palace
hellbrunn palace
nonnberg abbez
edelweiss ß didnät get the free gift
st gilgen and lake wolfgang
wedding church mondsee

apple strudel for 5.30 yummmyyyy

farewell @ the zum augustin

On thursday evening, Kabeg (work and coworkers) threw me a farewell party at the same restaurant that johannes took me to to try hausbeer on my first day there.

Then Rainer(boss) took me to dinner at this beautiful restaurant by the lake.  We had a kas dumpling thing and ilove it (cheese dumpling).

I need to get the recipe of these things and learn how to make it!

last week in klagenfurt

I can't believe it, it's my last week in klagenfurt, then I'm off to Salzburg, England, and then Munich and back to Toronto!

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Monday, August 20, 2007

Sunday, August 19, 2007

paris day 2

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Friday, August 17, 2007

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Sunday, August 5, 2007

Monday, July 30, 2007

Sunday, July 22, 2007

Sunday, July 15, 2007

Saturday, July 14, 2007

Monday, July 9, 2007

back from Zurich!

fun weekend...
so i no longer arrived in klagenfurt at wee hours of the night. Today it was 6:48am, via the train to wien.. same one that i took in early june.

The sleeping ride to villach was not that great considering the couple and the two older ladies won't shut up and the ventilation sucked again.

Good thing was the windows to the train at least opened so that i didn't suffocate
going to shower and change now and get to work early today :)

should be fun.

will post about zurich later

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

roma, italia....

finally got time to blog...

ROMA, ITALIA

Friday June 29, 2007

Trip to Rome.

So having stayed a bit later at work today, knowing that I wont’ be coming in on Monday, I went home and made food, took a nap and woke up just in time for the train ride. This week, as I felt better about walking in the dark to the train station, I took my normal route. It was not that bad, and the train was actually 15 minutes late. I was actually getting a sleeper in a 3 bed ladies room on train. It was rather nice since I was getting in with an elder lady and a younger girl at the same stop. I was assigned the bed at the very top so it had much more privacy. They were travelling to Florence to a town in between Florence and Rome to have an intensive crash course in Italian (the elder lady’s name is also Ada and she loved Hong Kong she said). Anyways, I went to bed right away in my comfy bed like configuration, with a full sized pillow and a soft blanket. I woke up at about 8am in the morning to get my breakfast served by the conductor – a cappuccino, a juice pack, a cake pack. It was pretty good and I decided to get dressed and go back to bed (it’s a private room so you can actually lock and everything and change into your night gowns if you really want to). I had the entire compartment to myself since the other two got off already, and it was quite nice.

Saturday June 30, 2007

At about 9:30am, I arrived at the eternal city. After strapping my backpack and all my belongings securely onto myself, I stepped into the Stationze Termini. It was actually a huge station, attached to a very modern mall, which I was surprised about since there were so many stories of it being very “sketchy” (like Florence’s SMN). But you can tell that all the shops there are on high security, equipped with all the anti-theft devices and security cameras. I walked around to try to buy my Roma Pass, which cost 20 euro and entitles me to skip lines and enter free for my first two attraction (colosseum 11.50 and whatever else) and discounts in other museums and also free transportation for 72 hours. Since I was staying for 72 hours, it made a lot of sense for me to get it. After asking around for a few times and locating tourist information, I left the station to begin walking towards my hostel, funny palace hostel. It is tucked away in the corner of the street but very close to the station. Mabri, the owner operates an internet point and laundry just underneath the hostel (which is super smart) and he was great at showing me what to do for the days. After checking in my bag to luggage storage, I headed out to visit the colosseum and ancient Rome area of Rome.

Taking an about 10-15 minute walk (since I’m still scared of the busses and pickpockets), I finally arrived at the Colosseum, the emblem of Rome. It was definitely a moment of excitement, that’s over 2000 years of history standing in front of me. I walked right through the line that was rounding the Colosseum a few times, and went right in with my Roma pass (worthy investment). Inside, it was like I’ve completely travelled back in time. The Colosseum was built in 80 A.D also called the Flavian Ampitheatre. It was a 3-tier ring structures that took 8 years to built and lot of workers to build it. It could sit up to 50000 spectators, ranging from emperors seats, best of virgins seats, royalty and then standing rooms in the nosebleed section.

The underground maze area where they built elevators and gates for animals and slaves were also very impressive. And then, the guides (well other people’s guides) said that it was most impressive when they flooded the underground area to create a type of water arena for sea battles and stuff. There were staircases that led to nowhere, because of the wear and tear and damages from the natural disaster and some of the outer tier has fallen off. (earthquakes)

I was completely in awe and wanted to stay there and just absorb the history for a long time. After visiting the Colosseum, I was waved over by a gladiator person and took a picture with him. It was OK, but the thing that pissed me off was that they don’t tell you there’s a charge until afterwards. The guy was trying to get me to pay him 5 euros.. but I knew in Italy you can always haggle, so I took it down to 2. Anyways, I was kinda pissed off at how stupid I was, until I saw another tourist couple dish out a 10 euro bill to another gladiator guy. At that point, I was like wow. Apparently they are known to be able to rip tourist off to up to 100 euros. After visiting the Colosseum, I walked over to the Palatine hill, one of the seven ancient hills that Rome was built on and also contained the palace ruins. I wandered through the maze of ruins, taking pictures and staring at ancient architecture and then ended up at the southern end of the complex, where I took a detour to take a look at the Circus Maximus. Then it was back to the area where the Roman Forum was. Again all the things that I learned back in Grade 10 Ancient Civ came back and it was just so fascinating to look at the ruins. Fallen pillars, rocks, ancient building, just to name a few. Just to imagine, thousands of years ago, this was where life was and this was where civilization was. That to me, was just a magnificent feeling, to be standing at the same spot where so much culture was born.

Navigating through the ruins, I walked up the staircases to the capitolini Hill and went to the Capitoline museum (musei capitolini). The piazza surrounded by three buildings was designed by Michaelangelo and housed a collection of sculpture and art. What I liked most about it was actually the collection of ancient rocks with inscription of it about Roman lifestyle that was housed at the underground passage way that connected the two buildings. It was just fascinating for me to learn about lifestyle of ancient people.

After the Capitoline museum visit, I went up the monument building for Vittorio Emmanuel at the Piazza Venezia. It was a war memorial building made of white marbles that resembles a wedding cake (my friend also called it Italian typewriter). It was a very nice building, very strong presence and has bronze horses pulling chariots at the top that is 12 m long (the horse alone). Truly impressive. The view of central Rome from the top was also very nice. It was funny because Italian police will blow their whistles at you if you misbehave. Since this was a war memorial (I think it contains a tomb) you were not allowed to sit or lie down on the steps. But because sitting down gives you a much better vintage point for pictures, everybody does it. You will hear whistles when that happens and the Italian police will run towards you. Oh also notable is the fact that there are Italian soldiers wearing sailor uniforms, carrying machine guns that stand by a memorial wreath just under the statue of the emperor. They stand there all the time I think, because we saw them again at night.

After my visit to Piazza venezia, I walked up via de corso and visited the famous Trevi Fountain. It was so crowded mid day, and after getting a gelato, I sat there and just looked at the fountain. It was very nice. Apparently the materials again was taken from the Colosseum and the fountain was built in the Baroque style at the end point of their famous aqueducts. Of course, I threw my share of coins into the fountain, so that means I’ll be returning to rome! Legend has it if you throw one coin over your shoulder, then you will return to Rome, two coins ensure a marriage and three will lead to a divorce…

Anyways, what fascinated me was how tucked away this attraction is, it was surrounded by streets (narrow ones) and gelato and cafes. No open piazzas nothing. I then walked up the via corso some more in search of the famous high end shopping street that leads to the Spanish steps. Walking by stores like Burberry, Armani, Ferragamo, Valentino, Versace, Prada, Gucci, LV, Bulgari, Dior, you name it! It was crazy. Everyone was visiting the stores, bell boys opened doors. I ended up going into Prada just to check it out and it was a good thing I did, because I found the perfect view of the steps from one of their windows on the second floor, hence I took a picture (after asking for permission of course). Anyways, it was very crowded again at the steps, and apparently it was built to connect the piazza to the church at the top of the hill.

After the Spanish Steps, I walked down another hill (lots of hills in Rome) towards the Barbernini Piazza and took a look at the fountain by Bernini. Barbarini was a famous pope I think. Anyways, after visiting the fountain and the piazza, I decided my legs were too tired to continue and went to brave the Rome metro system. I arrived back at the station Termini safe and sound.

Met a guy from Sweden and went to grab something to eat at a near by restaurant. Had sphagetti carbonara, a rome specialty in the tourist portion. Chatted with an elderly couple from Great Britain, and waited forever for the waiter to give us the bill. Because they took forever, I actually went and missed the bus driver that came to get me from the bus tour (pick up time 7:35 to 7:55, I got back at 7:30 and he already left). The girl, Claudia from Denmark (super nice) at the hostel was saying that was really strange because Italian is always late. My phone once again didn’t work in the Italian network, so she lent me hers and I got through and got someone to come get me, which was nice of them.

The Night tour operated by Odyssey tour was one of panoramic one. It was a bit pricey considering we didn’t really stop anywhere except at the trevi fountain (which I saw already) and the tour guide spoke in English german and French (which was a bit confusing, although I should be able to understand if not all, then at least 2) There was quite a bit of information, and we did see the colosseum, palatine hill, circus maximus, castel s tangelo, st peters went up the hill of ginnocoli (near vatican) at night, which I wouldn’t be able to do if I was walking and travelling alone.

It was a good 2 hour bus trip, haven’t been on a bus for awhile, so it was an interesting experience. I was so exhausted by the end of the night that I went right to bed with some really rowdy neighbour next door. Good thing the room was not too hot.

Sunday, July 1, 2007

Since I’ve seen quite a bit of things on Saturday, I decided that one way or another I will go shopping. And because I was afraid of the crowd and things that could happen at the flea market, I decided to take the free shuttle to castel romano, the rome outlet shopping place. Checked out of Funny palace bright and early at about 8, I walked over to Gulliver and checked in. After checking in, I found where the bus was picking us up (near the church at piazza republica) and after 40 minutes in suburb Rome (which looks a lot like the US) we arrived at the shopping center. So what I’ve discovered there was, what Italian considers as outlet is very different than the north American definition. In all honesty I was a bit disappointed at some of the deals and prices that I saw there. Then again it was alright since I wasn’t there to shop till I drop or shop till I was bankrupt. I just went around and checked things out. Went into D&G, Valentino (where there was a dress marked down to 2139 euro!) like omg.. D&G’s dressing rooms are super nice. Anyways, so I had my share of an eye opening experience and good thing I was prepared, and brought postcards along to be written.

When I got back to Rome, which was about 4pm, I went and moved my stuff to the new hostel and went out to wander again. Wanted to see if I can catch the pantheon before it closed, but it was too far of a walk for me to make it on time. So instead I went to hang out at the Trevi Fountain, and looked for a good place to have dinner. I ended up having two gelatos as this Italian guy tried to pick me up (gross) anyways. Enough of that, had a salad like piece of pizza and walked back to the hostel thinking to call it an early night. But when I got back, I met two Canadians, Julianne from Ottawa and Kelsey from Vancouver, they had plans to go to Campo Di Fiori for a nice dinner and I decided to join in. Afterall it was Canada Day Celebration in Rome! Heh

So we ended up in a very nice piazza where there were street musicians, mimes, and you name it. At an open café, we had a nice dinner, and me also a traditional Italian tiramisu (sooo yummy). After dinner, we decided to wander for a bit, and saw the piazza navona at night time and also the pantheon. They were heading to Pompeii the next day and I early to line up at the Vatican so we decided to call it an early night.

A bunch of guys from Philadelphia in our dorm room took my advice and went to the pasta course place that jasper recommended out in the middle of nowhere. So it did exist! Maybe I should try to go there the next time im in rome when I’m travelling with someone J

Monday July 2, 2007

Vatican City

As per the advice of my new friends from the hostel, I woke up bright and early on Monday and took the metro to Ottaviano station and walked towards the entrance to the Vatican Museum. Upon arrival, at 7:30am, there was already a huge line in front of me consisted of tour groups and all kinds of tourists. The museum wasn’t even due to open until 10am, and that really shows you the amount of flow of people that visit the Vatican in a day. I waited with a girl from Argentina and we chatted for a bit. In between vendors came by to sell their shawls, umbrellas funny looking hats, water and postcards. I was tempted to buy some postcards and start writing them but they are of Rome and the Vatican when I really just wanted Vatican ones. (Ya I was picky, well just didn’t think that it’ll make sense to send a postcard from the Vatican of rome’s buildings).

Anyways, at about 10:10am, I got into the line ups to get security screening, then another one to get tickets inside the Vatican museum, and then it was another line up to feed your ticket through. After lots of line ups and picking up a guide book, I began my visit in the museum with the largest and most expensive collection in the world. Touring through the Egyptian collection (it was soo good, loved it), the etrusian (went through I it quickly), greek busts (of Sophocles, Aristotle (I forgot his name at the time) plato, etc)) and then more sculptures and paintings. Finally through the room of the tapestries (wasn’t that interesting) and the room of the maps (loved it) and then Ralphaels room (loved loved it, with his paintings of poetry, knowledge theology and justice) and into the famous Sistine Chapel (flooded with people) and stared at the last judgement, the ceiling depicting the story of genesis and all kinds of pictures of the pope on the side by Michaelangelo.

I spent about 2 -3 hours inside the museum before coming out to yet another line at St Peters (the line at this point to the museum is just as long as before if not longer). Went through the basilica and it was so just wonderfully built. Designed by Bernini and the dome was later added on by Michaelangelo. It was beautiful. The design was like two arms and embraces any visitors that come in to visit, and in return accepting all of mankind! Statues that are about the height of a person lined the piazza, they are of saints and of other important biblical people. I went right to the line to get up to the cupola. Met two girls from somewhere in the US, Tasha and Claire and we kept each other entertained in line (which was a bit of a long wait). We walked up the 550 steps to the top of the dome and looked out into the Vatican and Rome and most importantly the basilica. The sight was great, it was just so good, except of the rain, but minor detail.

We came back down right into the Cathedral, it was massive, and because there was no sun, I couldn’t experience the light rays shining through which was a bummer. There was all kinds of niche and chapels dedicated to important popes and memorials for other things. A treasury was also available for visit. There were preserved bodies of popes and also the memorial in the center where St Peter’s remains rested. One of the more cool statues that caught my eyes actually had a goddess stepping on the globe, and from one of the guides, apparently she was stepping right on England! So much symbolism and patriotism built into these work of arts.

Anyways, I also went to touch St Peter’s feet like everyone else did to be blessed J After that I decided to take a walk back and try to catch the Pantheon to wrap up my visit at Rome. I got an audio guide when I got into the Pantheon and believe me that was a worthy investment. There were quite a bit of memorials and tombs dedicated to important emperors and Ralphael himself in the Pantheon. The building itself was also another point of fascination. A diameter of 49m and 9m in the opening, and the fact that you can form a perfect sphere since the height of the cylinder is equal to the radius. It’s still a mystery on how they were able to built this structure so many years ago (they are celebrating its 1400 birthday in 2009) and how it still remains standing.

Apparenlty I was also told that the cylinder built up of alternating trapezoid and semicircular niches and supporting beams and pillars inspired bernini’s design at St peter’s bascillica.

Anyways, it was good, and I went back to the hostel, met a girl from Texas (a Katie) and a Danielle from Edmonton and we went out to grab food. We had a great dinner and I had to run to the station to catch my train ride back to Klagenfurt!

Sunday, July 1, 2007

Rome!! half way point-!

So survived half way of my rome trip... one and a bit more day to go.. *fingers crossed* and that i'll survived
oh also to come home to a working laptop!! pls pls!!!

Sunday, June 24, 2007

firenze, Italia

So this weekend was the trip to Firenze (Florence), Italia... it was also the first time that i'll be exploring a new city all alone (well klagenfurt didn't really count.. and the states stuff is different from kraft)

Right now I'm just chilling at the internet booht (free) at Locanda daniel, my hostel and waiting until 7pm to go down and grab a bite then head to the train station. My stay at Florence was a total of 39 hours and yet i feel that i've done all that i could have done in the city. ( Well, if i had an extra day, iàd be taking that trip to the outlet mall called 'the Mall' where they sell the Florence brand like Gucci, Fendi, Prada, Ferragamo cheap, but no time, and also if another extra day, then i'd go to chianti area to taste some fine italian wine...actually if i wasnt travelling alone, id be less weary to try out the wines...since they are so cheap here)

anyways enough enough... i should begin with my travel journal from yesterday morning onward...

FIRENZE, ITALIA

Friday June 22, 2007

I was extremely nervous about travelling to Italy by myself from everything that I’ve heard with pick pockets. I was a bit worried that I was going to get mugged and after a conversation with William and Ian prior to my departure (23:58 night train) it got better and it got worse.

Anyways, I was really prepared for my trip and didn’t carry a lot of cash in visible places. I had the bulk of my money in my money belt as well as my 2 travellers cheques, health card, ISIC card, passport, return train ticket and most importantly my credit card. I went and bought a bike lock for my backpack so that I can lock it to the overhead rail of the train cart.

The 20 minute walk from my place to the train station was a bit scary. (I’ve never walked out into the streets after dark yet, only really early in the morning, like 5). I chose the longer route just so that I can stay on the main streets and got to the station safe and sound.

Because there was reserved seating and I was only able to get a seat this time around for 40 euro each way >< (but a couchette and a sleeper next week for rome, yay!), I had to locate my seat. Guidebook says that for lone traveller, the safest compartments are the ones with families in them. Lucky for me, my compartment had a mom dad and a daughter and some guy in it. It was a really stuffy and crowded compartment for my 6 hour ride. (This was the first exp in a night train). I remember being checked my tickets billions of times (after each stops and there were like 10) so was continuously woken up. The mom and the dad wouldn’t shut up even though their daughter was obviously asleep and everyone else was trying to sleep. Each time the train stops, the ventilation also stops.. there was no air and it was soo hot. So I thought all trains are like this.. but I was proven wrong on my way back.

Saturday June 23, 2007

So after a really hot and stuffy train ride, luckily people in my compartment did not smell.. and not knowing when my stop is (because Italian train conductors don’t check as much as the Austrian ones, so no one told me where we were), I had to guess at my arrival time to know when to get off, I finally arrived in Firenze, Italia (in Italian) safe and sound! I was on my guards at the train station (as they are known to be quite a bit of crime there), located the police station, and then started wandering to the postcard stands. Check in was at 9, so I had 3 hours to spare. After purchasing my post card I decided to locate my hostel, there was a big group of teenagers following a guide, looking like a school group who has also just gotten off the train, so I just walked with them for safety reasons.

Italian street numbers are weird, one street merges into another and they are randomly spaced with red and black letters that goes in ascending order meaning, you can see (red 100, red 102, black 20, red 104, black 22, black 24, red 106… ) etc.. you get the point. Red numbers are commercial numbers and black ones residential. So it’s almost like two streets combined into one… talk about it being confusing..

Anyways, I didn’t have much trouble finding where I needed to go, my hostel – Locanda Daniel, as the map was quite good. But it was still only 6:30am.. and ppl on the street are kinda scary looking, so I walked back to the train station and decided to hang out at the Mickey D’s across from it and write some postcard, and do some planning. I bought a really expensive piece of sweetened pineapple piece (I thought it was like a pineapple freezie type thing) but nope.. it was just a piece of pineapple.. and then sat there for about an hour writing postcards.

I then checked out the Market of San Lorenzo. Street vendors were still setting up their booths (this looked a lot like hong kong streets – “lady street” and “garden street”) mostly selling Florence souvenirs and leather goods, bags, shoes, belts.. and also went into the market building where it was a fresh meat market, also selling Italian wine and cheese, reminded me of the fresh meat market in Kowloon city in HK

It was about 8 when I decided to walk back to find the recommended breakfast place, Bar gusto, to have breakfast there. I had a really really good cold coffee (because I was hot), it was served black and I had to ask in order to get milk. After I checked in and unloaded some of my more bulky stuff (clothes, bike lock, toiletries) into the room – pay attention here – on a shelf after the lady said I could do it. I quickly changed out of my train clothes, got my sunscreen on and set off to my appointment with David. (oh btw, the map they gave me really sucked, so I bought a Florence guidebook with a real city map)

I located the Accademia gallery with no problems and there was already quite a line up going on. (gallery opens at 8:15.. people probably started lining up then). Because my hostel made my reservation for me, I managed to skip the line and go into a shorter reservation line to line up. It wasn’t so much as lining up as they let you in once your appointment time comes. We waited for about 15 minutes, I started chatting to the family group behind me who are from South Carolina, and I got in at 10am sharp. The gallery was a bit small but they were really mean for not taking credit card, (I have a low cash situation) – so I had to hand over my 13 euros cash in order to get in. ( 10 for entrance, 3 for reservation.. totally worth it). There were quite a bit of art on display and Michelangelo’s other sculptures like the 4 prisoners. Then in the center of the tribune stood David. He was massive – I think about 12 feet tall (estimation from measuring a tall guy standing at the foot). It was absolutely stunning and so real. My favourite is his arms and his hand, there were veins visible and the details of the fingers was breathtaking. You can definitely sit there and stare all day long. There were a bunch of art students sitting around doing sketches (you’re not allowed to take pictures, but people did it anyways, so I did it too *shhh*)

So after about an hour to an hour and a half in the gallery (small but there was another side to it with instruments on display – I didn’t go in). I decided to make my way down to my next appointment and explore the city a bit.

Walking towards the famous landmark of Florence, the Duomo, it was actually quite scary, first you have watch out for weird people who might pose a threat to your belonging and safety, then you have to watch out for bikes, who speed through like theres no tomorrow, then there’s motor scooters, who make a lot of noises and travel at high speed, then cars who could care less if they run you over, and finally the busses and transits..

The Duomo was a very large structure and the marble façade was breathtaking in the sunlight. The amount of details and just the building as a whole, combined with the famous red dome top at the back of it is just a great piece of architecture. Continued to walk south, through a street of a lot of clothes/cafes/gelato stores, I arrived at Piazza di Signoria, where there was a palace of some sort standing with lots of statues in front of it. There was the replica of David standing on the same spot that the real one used to stand. This was where I took out my sandwich and decided to eat lunch before I head inside the Gallery of Ueffizi.

It was a windy day and I almost got blown away. Again the piazza was full of tour groups (lots of Disney cruise ones with mickey mouse signs), souvenir vendors, street (fake stuff) vendors, artists, and even fake statues. I went to pick up my tickets from the reservation queue (which was empty), and then headed to the ticket entrance and got in within 10 minutes. Security screening was a bit tight and they had to check large backpacks inside the gallery. I listened to the advice from a friend and bought a guide book as supposed to the audio guide. So following along the guidebook and occasionally standing close to random English tour groups, I wandered through the 45 odd rooms of the Gallery. There were quite a collection, with the famous Bottecelli’s Birth of Venus, the Primervera (they were both under glass cases, which mean very important), collection of Michaelangelo’s works, Da vinci’s works. It was interesting that there were so many stories from the Bible, I only know a bit.. wished I’d paid more attention in RE (religious studies) classes back in St. Paul. Anyways, the guidebook came in handy and also listening in on the guide. The gallery was in a U-shape and it was quite big. There were so much to see and I actually discovered a favourite painting from there. The musical Cherub. The angel was so cute. (insert who it is by)

After about the 20th room, I got a bit cold, it was very temperature controlled to preserve the arts, alarms everywhere and ladies that yell at you when you talk too loudly.. (strict security), and all the arts started to look the same. Then I just decided to go for the ones behind glass, because they are obviously more famous and only skim through the rest.

I got out of the gallery within 2.5 hours.. thinking that is there something wrong with my appreciation towards fine arts?

Anyways, after the Ueffizi, I headed west into the city and went to check out the Church of Santa Croce. This is the church that houses Galileo’s tomb. I had to put on my jacket in order to go in because churches are strict with shoulders must be covered and so are legs. Again I saved myself a bit of money but skipping the Audioguide and went inside. There were lots of tourgroups again, and I almost started listening to this one but they were speaking in a language that I couldn’t even understand. So I just went ahead to find a different one. Standing there and taking my time to take pictures while discreetly listening in on what the guide has to say about individual tombs. Galileo’s tomb was very symbolic. Lots of stories to tell, each individual component means something. Flames mean fame, his statue, his family emblem of a ladder, the heliocentric universe, geometry, astronomy… lots. Across from him was Michaelangelo’s memorial, mirrored in its splendour, apparently took 10 years to built. His was decorated with statues representing architecture, sculpture and painting. There was also the sister to the Statue of Liberty. Another very symbolic tomb to an important political person had a statue that represented knowledge, who held a laurel and was mourning. The same tomb also had another statue representing Italy. The rest of the church was full of little chapels (some of them are under constructions), with lots of murals and lots of history inside and individual themes. A lot of them were peeling off (hence the restoration) since they were dated from the 13th or 14th century or something.

After visiting the Santa Croce, I went to the famous gelato store Vivoli to find a huge line up. I had a raspberry and tiramisu combo and it was absolutely delicious. I tried to walk back to the Duomo to locate the shopping streets and make my way back to the hostel but somehow managed to get lost. Luckily I was able to find a church looking thing in the distance and ended up at the Santa Croce again.

When I got back to the hostel to rest up and decide if I wanted to head to the Piazza di Michaelangelo and check out Florence under sunset, I found out that the room has been cleaned and all my clothes GONE! It was not a pretty feeling I tell you.. I was quite frustrated and pissed off. Anyways, there was a number you can call in case of emergency (office was closed) but I had a lot of difficulties calling out with my cell (I later found out that you actually have to dial the “+” sign in order to call European country..weird eh) Anyways, I met a really nice girl named amber who was living there and she called for me. The hostel staff responded quite quickly (within half an hour and showed up at the hostel to help me out). It ended up being that the cleaning staff made a mistake and packed my stuff into the office. Good thing I didn’t lose anything valuable (they were all disposable, just pain in the butt to replace, like clothes and toiletries)

Anyways I was able to talk to Amber and also met a bunch of graduates from HKU who are on a grad trip. They went to do laundry and when they came back I decided to join them for the evening to head to Piazza Di Michaelangelo (coz safer, otherwise wouldn’t know how to get back after dark without getting mugged). So we headed out and took the bus across the river up the hill. The busses took forever to come and forever to move and cost 2 euros each for a validity of 70 minute. The view up there was breathtaking but because the wait was so long, the sun was quickly disappearing. There were street vendors everywhere selling fake purses again and even tripods. We took lots of pictures and also checked out the little café where the TVB series about airplanes had a scene in it. Heh We then waited for the night view of the Duomo and wanted the Ponte Vecchio to also be lit up (but it didn’t). After waiting for about 2 hours and wasting a lot of memory on our digital cameras, we decided to head home.

I didn’t have a chance to eat dinner, so we went out and grabbed an panini (only thing that was opened at like 2200)

The day concluded with us using the free internet at the hostel to add each other on facebook. Me attempting to turn on the broken A/C in my room (theirs was working), then giving up and borrowed their fan (lucily) and falling asleep to the hustle and bustle of Florence night life beside the window with the fan on and 4 empty beds (mixed dorm people were out and about partying – good thing).

Sunday, June 24, 2007

So I decided that I’ve done most of what I could in Florence and the only thing that was left was the Duomo, the Santa Maria Nouvella Church, and the Ponte Vecchio (didn’t have enough time, or else I would’ve gone to Pisa with the HK students or gone shopping at the Mall which is a bus ride and a train ride away for 30 an hour and quite a bit of walking –but you get prada etc… there; the HK students also went to Milan where they had a great time shopping >< style=""> Anyways, waking up at 9 which was nice, the room was again empty (these ppl don’t sleep do they?) I packed up and checked out, leaving my backpack in the luggage area.

Headed down to the Ueffizi (to look for legendary prada stamps- which I did not find) since the Duomo doesn’t open till the afternoon because of the mass on Sundays. Chilled there for a bit waiting for the post office to open at 11, saw the HK students again :D and then headed down to the Ponte Vecchio to check out the “Old Bridge”. History of the bridge says that it used to be populated with the leather and hyde industry. But because the making of the leather involves some sort of a process that dips them into urine and it get stinky and smelly, the Medici family (I’m guessing they are rulers of Italy/Florence/whatever), moved them out and moved in the neutral smelling gold and silver merchants. The shops are designed on both side of the stone bridge and they have modern glass display cases that are protected by metal/wooden drawbridge style “doors”. They were very old looking and it’s almost like you just fell back in time for a few hundred years. I walked to the other side of the bridge and wanted to check out some of the government building but didn’t really have THAT much interest.

At about noon-ish I went back to the Duomo to line up to go for my visit since I had nothing else planned for the afternoon. Surprisingly there was a line and the line began to move just after noon. By the time I got to the entrance, I realized it was because ill prepared tourist realized that it was not opened yet and decide to give up. Since I really have nothing better to do, I just stayed and secured my first spot in the line. There were an elder American couple and a younger couple behind me. We then began to chat to help the time goes by faster. The elder couple are from California and we started chatting about IAESTE and Biomed and etc. The younger couple are from (I cant remember where). It was quite funny as lots of other tourists (who cannot really read the sign, although it was obvious) kept on asking about when the place was to open. We were jokingly saying that we should put an arrow on “1330” to direct their attention there, or that we should start charging “a euro a question”. Then we had multilingual support too – Chinese, English, French, Spanish, German. Then we started saying it would be really bad if the place doesn’t open at 1330, and the people in the line up would not be happy with us. We were lucky though and the place did open. It got really crowded very quickly as the tourist in the line poured into the church. I did my share of admiring the architecture and decided to go for lunch.

Nearby, there’s a self service restaurant where I had a really yummy real Italian Lasagna. Even better was they took credit card and the prices was fair.

After lunch, I decided to wander a bit more and do a bit of shopping. I was able to discovered some famous brand names of high end fashion stores. (I really liked this pair of sunglasses from miss sixty), stores like Gucci, diesel.. All kinds of brands. I was so tempted to buy shoes (in all its glitters) but they were a bit pricey. I found a really cute dress from this store called “the end” who sells fashion made in france/Paris and Italy. The dress was a 59 euro dress and it was not really perfect and I wouldn’t be able to wear it a lot. So I resorted to getting a really nice top (made in France) and also getting a dress – summer/work/smart casual from a store called promod.

It was about 5pm when I got back to the hostel and I thought that I could rest my feet for about 2 hours prior to heading out to dinner and then to the train station. I took a shower and started using free internet to chat. Dinner was good, as it was another recommended restaurant by the hostel – 13 euro, ½ liter of water, pasta course, main course – juicy pork steak, salad, and bread. The people were really nice, and I managed to waste a bit of time and headed to the train station to catch my train at 9pm.

I made a reservation for the train and apparently this train was much more empty than the one I took to get here. I got a window seat so that was really nice and shared a compartment with 2 couples (younger ones and older ones, older ones won’t shut up again) . They all got off at Bologna and then two guys came into the compartment. The compartment was well ventilated this time and the ventilation didn’t stop when the train stop. Actually it was beyond well ventilated.. it ended up being freezing. It didn’t help that I was beside the vent, and the control was beside the door and the two guys each took two seats and went to sleep (blocked my way). So I was freezing on my way home but I managed to get some shut eye.

Arriving at Klagenfurt at 4 (again had to guess because no body checked tickets until I got to Villach, first stop in Austria), I walked home to Kolping and went right to bed for three hours before going to work.

This trip will be repeated next week, only with a 3 hour train ride extra to and from Rome.

Hopefully I will have just as much luck in Rome with my belongings as I did in Florence.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

back from graz...The Austrian Alps

Saturday June 16

I woke up at 5am to catch the 6am train to Graz (I think it’s the same train I took to Vienna a week ago, and it was stupid that I spent 3.50 euro to reserve it because it was half empty). I managed to arrive in Graz on time at 8:38am and decided to wander the train station a bit before Johannes from IAESTE arrives. It was here where I had my first experience of a paid bathroom. In order to enter the washroom area you have to go through a sort of money gate and the cost is 50 cents euro per use. So I rendered my 50 cents coin into the machine and went inside. It was a very clean bathroom (later I found out that the money is totally worth it as the bathrooms on the train is just absolutely gross…). After my little bathroom break, I wandered into the SPAR supermarket at the train station and got fascinated by the Milka displays. There were also merci chocolate and I think I’ve had those when I was a kid in HK (will verify with parents later) something that I’m unfamiliar with in Canada. Anyways, then I found a Mcdonalds and decided to try some Austrian Mcdonald breakfast. Again I had difficulties ordering and the lady kept on asking me questions. I ordered a Wien Frushtuck (Viennese breakfast) – which got me 2 croissants a lot of jams and butter and also a drink. I asked for an “Apfelsaft” but they gave me orange instead. Oh well… at least the croissants were freshly baked and they were yummy.

Johannes showed up and we went to the park just outside the train station to wait for the rest of the party. I met another Johannes (graduate from mech eng) from IAESTE (whose place I ended up having to crash at, as he had 2 other housemates, and they were not around, so I got to use Martin’s room for the night). Thomas from IAESTE also, a PHD student in Chem eng, who happened to have done an IAESTE exchange in Toronto at U of T on the 4th floor of WB in the Pulp and Paper lab under the supervision of a Dr. Tang (Japanese) 3 years ago. So that was really cool when we started talking about Toronto. Then there were a bunch of other Trainees that I met: Alicija from Poland who studies electronics and is working for the electronic company of her dreams since September and will now take up a contract for full time since she has finished school; Emir from Norway who is new in town (only been here for 4 days) and started his work in a mechanical engineering placement in a lab at the technical university in Graz, staying until august; Nevena from Bosnia, who has been here for a month and working for a company and her background is in computer science; there was also a guy named Eddy who is from HK’s Polytechnic U studying Physics and working for another electronic company in a little town called Deutschlandberg, about an hour from Graz.

So the 8 of us took two cars and headed for a 2 hour journey out to the north east of Graz (which I fell asleep most of the way over) to a mountain called Reichenstein for “hiking”. Apparently, Austria calls Mountain Hiking – Hiking, it was a painful “walk”, more like a climb, up the mountain as I was not equipped with the right gear (I miss my hiking shoes!!! I’ll never go hiking without them again). So with my puma shoes, I felt every rock that I stepped on and was really afraid of slipping and rolling off the mountain (there were spots that were super steep). Not to mention that I was not in any good physical shape, it was really difficult to get up to the top. The guys from IAESTE also has this thing about telling us “It’s only going to be another 10 minutes” to keep the motivation going. It was a bit silly but funny at the same time.

So after 2 and a half hours, and a lot of hard work, and also taking a normal route as supposed to the advanced route, because of our shoes (there was a mountain nazi guy who came and said we would be arrested if we were seen with those kind of shoes on on the mountain, we finally reached the hutte ( or cottage) at the top of the mountain. There, we took a nice break, I ate a knodel mit wurstel (some dumpling thing with sausage and kraut (cabbage)), tried to play the local cards game and chilled for about 1.5 until the rain went away. (yes, it started raining) Once the rain went away, the group climbed up to the peak of the mountain. We then began our descent. The descent was difficult for me and Eddy as our shoes really weren’t able to hold us up. My philosophy, from my previous exp in hiking, climbing, whatever experience I had with SJA, told me that as long as I’m willing to get my hands dirty and stay low, I should be Okay. Hence I took my time and really clinged onto the mountain side. We were about ¼ of the way down when it started to rain again, and the paths became really difficult to walk in. It was difficult with rocks and extremely dangerous without the rocks. Puddles, mud slides were not doing us well. A little while longer, the Johannes whose place I will be staying at offered to let me hang on to his backpack, and this really helped save my life a few times. I was sliding down, my ankles were killing me (since no support) turning at weird angles as I try to maintain my balance. I slid a few times and it was not very pretty.. We finally reached the bottom of the mountain about 6 or 7 and we were soaking wet.

There, we warmed up and had soup ( a French onion kind that was a bit too salty) and Johannes took some videos of us, like testimonies. The group decided to drive back to Graz and regroup for the night for some parties. (later on, I realized that I really should’ve checked my ipod, as I have completely forgotten that it could get wet too because that case is not waterproof… ><)

Anyways, Johannes live in a very nice apartment on the ground floor with very spacious hallways. There are 3 rooms in the house and the way the bathroom is set up is kind of strange. The toilette area is separate to the shower+ sink area. (apparently this was the norm, as I saw a similar set up at Alicija’s). I took a nice warm shower and then began to clean up my shoes (they were soo gross and mud drenched). Johannes made Spinnach spaztle with some sort of a paste thing and we got ready to go to the party. I had to borrow his flipflops so I don’t have to wear my gross shoes and head to Alicija’s and borrow her shoes.

Johannes took his bike and I sat at the back. So talk about having first times, I think this was the very first time that I sat at the back of someone’s bike. It was quite exciting and I was impressed that Johannes still had so much energy. As I was wearing flip flops, it was also difficult to keep them on my feet, I came close to losing them a few times. Graz at night was very well lit and beautiful, a lively city full of students. We went through the city and to this pub (Johannes kept on talking and telling me about the places, but I was more concentrated on hanging on than listening). We went to this pub to pick up some of Johannes’ friends (Martin and Thomas who also happened to be the inhabitant of the house, and Martin – was the Iaeste President of Graz who I’ve been in contact with before). We then headed over to Alicija’s and after to the Party.

This club’s cover was 5 euro each and the process to get in is extremely lax compared to Toronto clubs. IT was Balkavian music night (and there was another room that played brazilian music). The music was really interesting, and there was also some gypsie music. I have never heard the music before so it took awhile for me to warm up before I got onto the dance floor (well also needed to wait until it was a bit more crowded). I had a beer for 2.70 and it was a Murauer beer, native to Styria, the province in which Graz belongs to. The rest of the trainees showed up including a girl named Stephanie from Switzerland. We danced until about 2am when Johannes decided that we should leave. (the rest of them stayed until 5am, don’t know how they did it)

Sunday June 17

When we got back to Johannes’s place that night, I found the snail without shell that Martin was talking about crawling on his wall. It was at least 10cm long and it was really gross looking. They were telling me that they need Indian geese to eat these stuff and control their breeding in Austria, but it might take another 10 years before they will get here.

On Sunday, I woke up at about 11am to Johannes’ weird music in the kitchen. I know he has company over at 11:30 am and figured that it’s best I wake up before then to get ready. I managed to get all changed and just had to brush my teeth when the company showed up. It was his friend Sarah and Paul and their kid Moritz who will be 1 in a week. They are to be married in 2 weeks and Johannes is to be Paul’s best man. We had a very full breakfast with lots of food served, Johannes was such a great host – Yogurt that comes in a jar, fried eggs, baked beans, pepper and tomato, 3 kinds of cheese, butter and bread, sundried tomatos, jams of a lot of variety, smoked salmon and ham, and they were drinking champagne for breakfast!

After a big Brunch – yes I guess it was more brunch than anything, I headed out to meet the other Johannes and Eddy (who stayed with the other Johannes). We met up with Martin and began our walk around the city. We went up the Schlossberg hill which used to be a Castle that had a very strong fort. When Napolean invaded Graz he was unable to conquer the Castle, so when he signed the peace treaty, he orderd the Castle to be destroyed because it was such an insult to him. So the castle was demolished and all that remained was a bell tower and a clock tower. So we climbed, yes climbed.. I felt like I was dead.. up to the top of the hill and sat at the café for coffee. It was a breathtaking view of the city of Graz with a lot of red rooftops and historic buildings. I was told that it had the largest network of red rooftops and hence deemed a world heritage city. Across the river of Mur, Graz is a much more modern city, and the buildings are much newer. This was because it was the bomb target in the war and most of the old buildings were destroyed as it was the industrial area. The clock tower was beautiful too and the long hand was actually the hour hand and the short one was the minute hand and added on much later. We enjoyed our drinks and then headed back down into the city by the stairs. We walked by the parliament house, landhaus which was built in the 14th century, past the amoury area (which I remember Sherlie highly recommended me to go in, but there was no time), ate ice cream and visited the church and kunthaus (space like sea slug, was what lonely planet called it, a modern art museum).

After that, we walked back to the city park and sat at another café where I had a very good mango juice with water “ Mango saft mit wasser”. We talked a bit more about accents, about Iaeste Austria’s set up and maybe we need something like that in Canada, and about my trip plans, Venice or Krakow (Venice won) and things like that. We saw Alicija and I was going to give her her shoes back and it was at that point when I realized I had left them at the café up the hill. Luckily there was still time before I had to catch my train, and so Martin walked me up to the castle again for a 2nd time. This was so hard.. >< style=""> Luckily the shoes are still there, and I managed to get to the train station for 6pm. On my way there, I ran into Emir on the tram and we said our good byes.

It was on the train when I took out my ipod that I realized there was water trapped between the case and the ipod itself. >< style=""> So I quickly took it out of the case and wiped the water off. It was completely non-responsive and knowing better, I left it as is and decided to go home and look up what I can do to save it. It’s still under warranty as I’ve only had it for less than a month but it might be painful to find a service provider in Europe. I really want to be able to use it for my trips, especially this one to Florence this weekend ><. Right now, I’ve taken it out of the case, and let it sit near the stove to dry it up. Hopefully any remaining moisture inside will be dried up. Soaked ipods have been fixed before, and mine doesn’t even count as being soaked.. just water leaked into the jets probably. Keeping my fingers crossed for the better. If not, I think I might have to take a day off work to go to Vienna and visit their ipod store and try to get it fixed under warranty ><

Friday, June 15, 2007

soccer game

fussball match :P

it's in a town called kercha.. (need to check spelling)
basically fell asleep for a couple of times ... unconscious slept on the ride there, slept on the ride back
a 1.5 hour drive from klagenfurt along the italian border

i had to ask to get the party cut short...

dam this music how am i supposed to sleep with it and wake up at 4:30 to catch my train?

eep ...

anyways more on the soccer game and party after.

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Friday June 15

Fridays are always great at work as our working hours are only until 1300. I took a break between 1030 to 1100 and took the bus down to haptbahnhof to take care of my Florence Business. It took awhile for the train ticket agent to get me the right trains and that all the couchette and sleepable carts are booked up. So I ended up getting a 2nd class seat for 40 euro each way. They said it’s possible for me to upgrade depending on availability, just need to talk to the conductors as I board the train. Again, it’s one of those things that if I know I can do it and I didn’t do it. I will definitely regret it later. Once I got back into the office, I was trying to look up places to live in Florence. I finally found one but had to catch the bus to watch the soccer tournament and didn’t have enough time to book it.

A group of us from work boarded the bus that took us to Kercha, a tiny little town/village that is along the Italian border west of Villach, 1.5 hour drive from Klagenfurt. The scenery was beautiful along the way but I really just wanted a nap. When we got there, it was pouring rain but the game still went and it was Kabeg against one of its hospitals – LAAS. Kabeg won in a penalty kick 2-1 and everyone was really happy and partied quite hard afterwards. I was led to believe that we were going to get back at 1900, but we didn’t even leave until2130 (upon my insistence as I had a train to catch at 600 the next day and was falling asleep after 2 shots..) I felt really bad for cutting the party short, but Suzy said that this was already later than last years which made me feel better. Silvia was really nice and offered to drop me off at home afterwards. I got home at 2330 and was dead tired, and managed to book my hostel in Florence so that I was set for Graz and next weekend.

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Sunday, June 10, 2007

loong weekend in Vienna!!

VIENNA - WIEN

Friday June 8, 2007

Bright and early Friday morning, I woke up at 4:45am to make sure that I give myself enough time to walk over to the hauptbahnhof in Klagenfurt to catch my 3 and a bit-hour train ride to Vienna.

At 9:45am I arrived at Sudbahnhof of Wien. I was to meet Jordan as close to 10am as possible at Wombat the Lounge to try to secure myself a bed for Friday night. However, being not very good at printing the map and still sleepy, I managed to climb onto tram 18, only in the wrong direction. By the time the tram looped around, and that I found Westbahnhof and Mariahilfe Strasse on which (To the left of Westbahnhof, is the instruction that I got, extremely VAGUE), I found Jordan waiting for me at the lobby of Wombat the Lounge. He had great news for me and that the lady at the desk was able to secure me a bed in a mixed dorm for the evening. The cost was 21 euro for the night. I wasn’t able to check in until 2pm so I decided to carry my backpack with me for the day (bad move).

I was introduced to Jordan’s friend, Jonah, who finished fire fighting school and was Jordan’s travel buddy. They also met a bunch of people, Katie from UTM, Kristy from York, Katy and Jerry from L.A. who just graduated from U of Michigan with their M.B.As, oh and this guy named Nick from Guelph who is working in France. So the whole group of us wandered onto the street of Vienna, down Mariahilfe strasse towards the city center where all the attractions are. The walk was quite long and it took about 20-25 minutes. This was the street that Sherlie has recommended as a very good shopping spots. You can see a lot of international brand names and places with discounts on it.

We finally arrived on the openring strasse where we were stopped by salesman dressed in traditional Mozart/Victorian clothing (forgot what they are called) and trying to sell us tickets to the concerts in Vienna at night. We had all really wanted to see an opera at the States Opera House and Otello was actually playing that night. However, we couldn’t do it because the prices are too high and that they usually always sell out. Instead, Jordan, Jonah and I decided to watch the Mozart concert at the Concert Hall for 39 euros a person that night. I mean, it’s Vienna!

After deciding on an evening plan, we walked over to the Mozart garden *need to find out the name* where there is a Mozart Statue and a very beautiful treble clef formed by flowers on the grass. We then walked over to the Hofburg palace, passed by the butterfly museum and towards the States Opera House. On our way to the Opera house, the group stopped by a ticket office and the Katie and them decided to buy tickets to La Traviata, which according to Jordan is a very famous Opera, that is being played at the Volksopera on Saturday night. The standing tickets are 15 euros and nosebleed seats were 19 euros. At that point I wasn’t sure if Jasper is interested in it, so I didn’t want to make a commitment for him.

We continued on to our journey and grabbed a kebab (Turkish food in pita like bread, kinda greasy but filling and yummy for 3 euros) prior to entering the haus di musik. Again the group split up because they wanted to visit the Museum of Arts. Jordan Jonah and I visited the Haus di musik for 7 euros each and climbed the 4 stories building. There was a floor dedicated to the Vienna Philharmonic, in which there is a simulation for the game of dice in music for composing the Waltz. The next floor explored the theory of sound and went into some really really nerdy physics terms like Fourier analysis, sine waves, *shudders*. It was also complemented by some high tech computer demonstrations and explanations. The next floor housed the information of some really famous composers in chronological order. Began with Hadyn, to Mozart, to Beethoven, Schubert, Strauss, and then Mahler, an audio guide helped with the understanding of the displays. Highlights included, the painting of the Mozart family was authentic, Schubert’s actual glasses were on display, and there were footsteps to the waltz that you can follow to learn how to dance it.

After the tour at the House of Music, we rested at the giant fountain in karlzplatz and then went home to take a shower and get ready for the night. We met up with the rest of the group and went to a restaurant called Mozarts Tube where Schnitzels were on special for 5 euros, served with Fries or salad. I had a Spiegel beer with my turkey Schnitzels and it was very yummy. Then we headed out to the music theatre by taking the U-bahn (subway) – we got lost, because we lost the map.. and ended up showing up at the office of the Mozart orchestra as supposed to the location they were to perform at. We ended up being about half an hour late to the concert but was still able to catch a lot of it. I have some videos from the concert of night music and some really famous piece. It was a very enjoyable concert indeed.

The concert ended approximately at 10:30pm. We strolled over to St Charles Church and took some pictures in front of it. It was really pretty with the lights at night and the tranquility of the undisturbed pond/fountain thing in front of it added to its peacefulness. Taking the U-bahn again, we went to pratern (spell the rest of it) where we located the Giant Ferris Wheel (Reisenrad) and a bunch of carnival rides that came with it. Jordan and I finally located gelato places and was very satisfied before our Ferris wheel ride. It cost about 7 euro a person to get on a 10 minute Ferris wheel ride, but it was the experience that really mattered. We got our pictures taken but decided against buying any as one cost over 10 euros. The skyline of Vienna at night wasn’t that exciting as it was not lit enough. However, it was still very pretty and the ride was really enjoyable. (That was my first time on a real Ferris wheel, at least from what I remember). I think it is less nice during the day but you’ll definitely be able to take better pictures than the ones I took.

We took the tram back to see more of the city and noticed that the streets are really tight at times, that if you park not close enough to the curb, you will very likely lose your side mirrors by passing trams. We hung out at the lounge until 2 ish until we finally decided we need to go to bed.

Saturday June 9

The dormitory style, 6 bed sleepers at Wombat the lounge was not bad at all. I was lucky that none of the guys in the room snored and I was able to sleep quite well. There was a fan for the room and not a lot of noise outside as we faced an alleyway. I was able to get up at 8:30ish, packed, checked out and when I didn’t see signs of Jordan at 9:10am, I left to go to Sudbahnhof to pick Jasper up.


Jasper and I took the tram back to Wombat to store his luggage and ate breakfast to wait for Jordan and Jonah to show up. Apparently the 3.50 euro per person all you can eat breakfast deal at wombat was really good according to Jasper. We had two types of meat, unlimited bread, orange juice, veggies, and of course the Wien melange (Viennese cappuccino) that I was told to try. So jasper and I tried it out, it taste a bit like French vanilla, but is a much lighter coffee. We took a mental note to try the ones near the palace to see if this was because it was “hostel style”. Jordan and Jonah finally showed face at about 11, and it was because there were 2 girls in their room that disturbed their sleep this morning, causing the delay. Jasper and I headed over to our other hostel (insert name here) and tried to check in. We weren’t able to until 2pm, so we took a locker with a 10 euro deposit and stuffed our stuff in there.

By taking the subway/tram 6, we headed towards the central cemetery of Austria where 25000 Austrians are buried. Jordan really wanted to see the graves of the famous composers and Jasper was ok to do that, he kept saying he’s into music… In about a 20 minute tram ride, we arrived at the Zentralfriedhof. We were able to locate Beethoven, Strauss, Schubert, and Braham. Apparenlty Mozart was really poor about the time of his death and could not afford to be buried in this cemetery. We then took tram 71 to head to St. Marx Friedhof to look for Mozart. After a bit of navigation, we were able to find it and it was definitely much more humble than the rest.

Since Jordan and Jonah had to catch a flight to Israel, we went back to the hostel and said our goodbyes, and Jasper and I set off to look for tickets to La Traviata. First we headed to St Stephan’s church. Stephan’spltaz. It was awespiring and its roof is beautiful as it glistens in the sun. We went in briefly and there were a lot of street performers (and ticket sellers for concerts) just outside in the pedestrian area.

We managed to find the box office for opera tickets, and they were charging us 24 euros for the 19 euro tickets. Apparently there is a handling fee, so Jasper and I decided to just get our tickets at the door, at least it’ll be 19 euros, and if we don’t’ get the tickets we’ll just find something else to do. Boiling in the Viennese Sun, we continued to walk in the attempt to find the other ticket office that the group found the day before. Using my broken memory, we were finally able to trace the path but only to find that the office has closed. We walked around the Hofburg palace and found in a quad area (amongst Spanish riding school, heligengist platz, and the Kaiserhaus and sisi museum) the Hofburg Café. Our feet were tired so we sat down under the umbrella to order a Wien Melange and a desert with yummy strawberries in it. It was so relaxing.

After our tummy was satisfied, we located the Hofburgkappelle where the Vienna Boys Choir are to sing on Sunday. Apparently it is also right on top of the Schatzkammer, where the royal jewellery were stored. We decided against seeing jewellery since Jasper said that I’ll see better ones elsewhere. We walked out into the front of the Hofburg palace (which we missed yesterday) and took more pictures of the magnificence of this palace. It was so grand and the amount of details were breathtaking. Horse carriages, also reminded us of the amount of history that this building represent. We walked through a few more buildings and finally took the U towards Neubaugasse and shopped along Mariahilfe Strasse to find something for Jasper’s sisters.

After showering and checking into our room at the Hostel, Jasper and I set off to locate the Volkstheater on U6. We got to the opera house at about 6:15pm and noticed that there were two lines. Apparently, this theatre sells their leftover tickets (from the best seats onward) to students for a student price. Jasper and I ended up getting student tickets for 8 euro each at a 50-75 euro range tickets. We were on the third floor in stage right’s First Box seats. That is just amazing that we got the experience to be in a Box seat ( it would’ve been better if we didn’t have that weird senior lady looming in the third seat in the box.) We bought the synopsis of La Traviata for 2.40 euro (the ppl pointed to the Japanese page, and I told them I only need English). The synopsis was not very detailed but we got the gist of the story. We managed to find an asian buffet restaurant and convinced them to give us one plate of food (which we piled lots on) because there was no time for 4 euros. The duck was amazing.. even better than Toronto ducks. We managed to inhale our food quickly and then ran back in time for the show to begin.

The music was really good and I was really entertained by just watching the orchestra directly below our seats. It was a bit hard to see stage right but it’s still nonetheless a great experience. The way this opera was performed was very simple. The main character violetta had like one costume throughout the whole thing (a PJ like thing) and the main colours were white, black and red. The stage was simple with not a lot of scenic background. They sang in Italian and the subtitles were in German. It was still very exciting to guess at what was going on and just see the meanings and emotion that the singers were trying to convey through their body gestures and voices.

After the performance, we took the U towards the Donau, got out and looked around. We found a bunch of cafes and beer places along the Donau where people just lounged around. It was such a nice environment. We walked down the main street towards Karlplatz again, and there was a huge gelato store, at which we could not resist and bought a ferrero crème flavour one and also a mango one. They were so good and the mango was soo rich *yummy*. Jasper found on one of the Vienna guide a Chinese Ramien restaurant. Since we were both craving Chinese food (well for me it’s been a week, but I know it’ll be longer, for him it’s been 3 weeks, but in 2 days he’ll get cheap Toronto food again) We walked to the place and the kitchen was closed. The place next door was too pricey – wonton soup was 6 euros…. :\.

So we decided to go back to Mozart tube for cheap schnitzels and I can get the Knodels to try the dumplings. They sold out of Knodels so I ended up just getting another serving of Schnitzels. We drank some warm (which we asked the lady to stick back in the fridge for us) red wine and lots of tap water. It was a good meal and by the time we finished eating, we decided it was time for bed so that we won’t miss the boys choir tomorrow.

Sunday June 10

The sheets at this hostel was very nice, the only problem was that it was off a main street and the people outside (who likely lived in the hostel wont’ shut up). There was quite a bit of noise, and I didn’t want to climb down the bunk bed and wake jasper up (who was in the bottom bunk) or fall and hurt myself just to get ear plugs. So I had to listen to my ipod and block the noises out. I think I ended up sleeping at about 3 ish and woke up at about 6 freaking out that I had forgotten to turn my alarm on on the cell phone. We did manage to get out of the hostel by 7 and ran towards the U to get to the Hofburg by 8. By the time we got there, we were the 3rd or 4th in line for standing seats. There was a lady who was trying to sell us tickets for 8 euros to sit and the prices go up from there to about 40 euros. We were smart to have arrived early, as there was a huge line near 9 (the mass is at 9:15am). They only let a certain number of people to go in and it was a good thing that wombat’s map told us to be there early. Jasper and I got the front standing “seats” right behind the people who paid over 30 euros to sit just in front of us facing the front of the church. The mass began and all we saw were the faces of the priests since the Vienna boys were a few floors above us. They sang intermittently in between readings of the bible. It was beautiful. At the end of the mass, they came down to the front to sang one last number. It was totally worth our time to have sacrificed our sleep. I have a video of it, and you can see/hear it here. It was about 10:30am when we got out of the chapel. So we decided to head back to the Chinese restaurant to see if we could get soupy noodle or pho. The restaurant was supposed to open at 11 but the kitchen wouldn’t open until 11:30am. Jasper and I were too hungry to wait so we went across the street and found this really nice place that served sandwiches. We were sitting in leather couches and they were playing music and had nice books. It was a good atmosphere.

After brunch, we hopped on the U to head to Schonbrunn palace. This is the summer residence of the Hofburg family (although it was a 15 minute train ride from their normal residence). It was massive, and we paid 15 euros each to get the grand tour pass which included admission to the full tour with an audio guide, visit to the privy garden (supposedly romantic panaromic veiny garden thing) with lemon trees, visit to the maze and labyrinth and the café at the Gloriette (check spelling) and finally the apple strudel show. The palace was beautiful but it wasn’t actually that old. It was built by a famous empress Maria Theresa (who had 21 children and the youngest daughter was Marie Antoinette) and it was destroyed. It was rebuilt with the Ricocco style and everything was gold plated and there was quite a bit of Japanese and Chinese tapestries on the walls. We walked through the privy garden and went to see the apple strudel show. They gave us a recipe and it doesn’t seem that hard to make. We walked over to the maze and labyrinth, and Jasper said it was the first he’s found on his trip and was super excited about it. We tried to walk through it and got stuck a few times. Then we tried to keep our right hand on the wall and continued to walk and finally found our way to the platform. It was quite a fun experience, I think we were stuck in there for at least 15 minute. The sky dimmed down so we had a break from the intense heat ( there is about a 2 degree difference from the sun and the shades, you can actually feel it). It then started to lighting and thunder and we decided it was time to head back to the hostel and head off to catch our trains.

Jasper was catching an overnight train to Munich then to Paris to fly back to Toronto. And my train’s end destination is Villach, so I actually had to pay attention when going back as supposed to sleep like there’s no tomorrow. I caught the 5pm train and got to Klagenfurt just after 9pm.

Even though I was dead tired, it was still a great trip because I got to travel with Jordan and Jasper. There were a lot of spontaneous decisions but we somehow manage to pack my three days at Vienna, completed with a concert, opera and a choir performance. I also got to know Vienna as a city quite well and use their more-complicated-than-TTC-subway system quite well. Vienna is a city full of history and music inspirations and I’m very glad that I was able to meet up with my friends and spend time with them on this side of the world.