Monday and Tuesday I (Jake) headed back to Vienna to pick up our short-term visas.
I missed the direct train I wanted by about 5 minutes, and therefore risked changing in Breclav with a 5-minute window. It worked. (These are the kinds of things you don’t try when traveling with kids.)
Whenever I’m in Vienna– both times I’ve been in Vienna– I try to maximize the number of kebaps (same kind of sandwich as Achim’s!) possible in the time available. This stand at the train station claims to be the best in the city… somehow I doubt it.
Oh yeah, I did get our short term visas. And of course, the best part was coming home to shenanigans like these: