Vienna is where cafe society was born, and Hawelka's was perhaps the most famous |
I had a coffee, melange, and a strudel, and lamented that the day of the smoke-filled cafe, writers and artists, is now gone; they're all down at the Starbucks, I was told, for the wifi |
In 1989, we had the Sacher Torte at the Hotel Sacher |
This time, we thought we'd try the other "authentic" source, Demel; Vienna is the capital of the pastry world, they say, and Demel is the capital of pastry in Vienna, they say; therefore... |
One of Demel's showrooms |
We had the little Sacher Torte that afternoon |
Our subway passed by the Schloss Schoenbrunn, the summer palace of the Hapsburgs; we had gone there in 89 and so skipped it this time; too much Austrian official yellow paint can be hard on the eyes |
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