I've just got back from Vienna. A fairly hectic trip, though I did get a chance to wander round the city on Saturday afternoon and see some of the sights and architecture. All three evening dinners were memorable. Thursday was in the
Palmenhaus, Friday at the
Semperdepot (right), and last night in
Saigon Restaurant. In the latter I sat a table next to a grandmother and her granddaughter who spent the evening talking to each other in German, French and English, swapping language every two or three sentences, sometimes mid-sentence. It was kind of odd, but also seemed completely natural. I also had chance to finish both
Brenner and God and
A Death in Vienna on the trip, reviews in due course.
My posts this weekThe crisis in Ireland in graphs and mapsAll Due RespectReview of
Last Seen Wearing by Colin Dexter
Vienna readsReview of
Homicide by David Simon
Selfish
Published on September 23, 2012 08:17