Day 3: Oh Vienna

Quick post to conclude the day 3 entry and it needs to be said; Vienna (or Wien) as it's referred to in the native tongue, much better at night. So we go back into the centre for a light meal, get absolutely stung by some Italians for two bottles of wine at 39 euros each, utter shits.

Regardless of that little incident we find a lovely little bar that was empty until the 20 of us rocked up! Turns out it's run by father and daughter and they are so nice. They turn the music up for us and keep us in drinks till nearly 3am, very chatty and we're settling up about to leave the man gives one of the party a bag full of wine, 6 bottles. We can't believe it and try insisting he's is being totally unnecessary, but he wants to give us a gift and tells us we can enjoy it back at the hotel. Result things are looking up in Vienna!

Oh yeah forgot to mention in previous blog entry I saw a bar called Wodka Bar, amused me greatly, and the Viennese keep calling me bitter after they serve stuff, a little judgmental perhaps?