Woke and headed for the bus. It was a quick journey to Vienna. The coach was pretty luxury, had seatbelts, an attendant who provided complementary beverages, and movies. The landscape of Austria is very quaint and beautiful. I saw wild deer munching in the fields. All the wilderness Ive seen so far feels very tame though, like the soil is leashed and the grass docile… Maybe I need to visit the alps.
Getting into Vienna I found my hostel, which has a music room… Made supper, then jammed out on the piano and guitars for awhile. Later in the eve I was joined by a Jack Johnson style singer-songwriter from the states, and we grooved awhile with a rotating crew of guitarists. A Scottish fellow with purple pants and a polka dot shirt proved to be a mean mandolinist, and it was quite a merry time.