Passing the time in Düsseldorf Airport, where nobody shows their face.
Vienna, Austria
The Museum Quarter
The first of the trip's many beers.
Schönbrunn Palace
The bird was suspended from hinges, so kids could make the wings flap slowly by rocking up and down.
We had dinner at this unassuming restaurant around the corner from our hotel. At some point, a muscular, tattooed fellow and his three friends took the table in the corner, after which we were treated to an anti-Nazi protest by pink-haired teenagers outside, complete with police and media coverage. The restaurant manager was very unhappy.