Letter 21
Wednesday 10.08.11
I'm sitting in the garden of Schönbrunn and it's the last day, and I
have since long tuned my body in to move on. I also feel a bit exhausted.
It's hard work to cycle, eat, cook, talk, write, e-mail and be visiting,
no matter how easy my hosts have made it. Now I'm going home to work!
With this and that.
I passed through a "Kleingarten" area. Allotment garden should be the english word according to the dictionary. But opposite Denmark the houses here look more all-year-round.
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| "The main road" through the "Kleingarten" | And a glance down to one side |
One doesn't feel closer to the former Eastern Europe, but one see in on
the cars: hungarian. romanian, czech, slovakian, bulgarian, polish,
serbian.... Just one single french and one german one on my way to here.
Here in the outskirts they are probably guest workers cars.
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| Schönbrunn - the castle is behind me | Burgenland number plate - MA is Mattersburg |
An austrian grandfather and his grandchild get up from the bench and he
apologize, if their talking has disturbed my writing...? No, no, not at
all.
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| Ready to leave... | ...so goodbye |
I say goodbye to Markus, Berni and Maximillian.... We'll meet again.... Goddbye Vienna.