Many guests at the hostel are using Austria as a springboard to travel to the rest of Eastern Europe – Zagreb, Prague, Bratislava (a mere 2-hour train ride away). The weather is hot, hot, hot, but at least the humidity is down.
There is of course, the hazard of having the hostel lying just behind the massive shopping street, though it does make a very interesting walk. So I went a little crazy looking at the prices (and not buying) and rejoicing that they were way more manageable than Scandinavia.
It is a city that I’ve not quite experienced before: expansive, baroque, so elegant and such a cultural mecca for those who particularly love art and music. It’s Mozart’s Bicentennial, and typically, the city celebrates in style, using his name liberally as a selling point for the gullible ones.
The Albertina (a cool museum built in Roccoco style) though, showcases an excellent exhibition of Mozart and the context of the times in which he lived.
It is not however, excluded from the frequent plugs by the pompously-dressed salesman for numerous ongoing concerts, and the core of the city, apart from the heart-stopping museums quarter, is a maze of open-mouthed tourists, touts, over-priced shops, ornate horse-carriages and cafes.