Oh, silly me! I forgot to tell you a very important detail: I love Kürbiscremesuppe!!!! I didn’t know such a soup existed, but once I tried it, I became an addict! Therefore, Marianne took me to a Kürbis Fest on Sunday morning, somewhere outside Vienna, on a beautiful sunlit hill, where there were a lot of kids with kites in the air and a lot of Kürbis

Kürbis

We took the bus just for a few stops, then we walked, took pictures, enjoyed a lazy Sunday afternoon.

The last 3 days there were kind of sad. The feeling that ‘I’ll soon be leaving, though I feel so good here’ kind of bugged me. Stefan cooked in the evenings and I was so surprised to see that he could make even the simplest of foods to taste damn special And we spent one afternoon reading, which was more than words can say. I really missed reading with someone

And on Monday we went typically Austrian cakes eating. We were a happy loud group and they took me to this very fancy restaurant or whatever, where I tasted some of the bestest cakes ever!!!

The next day I went alone to Belvedere Schloss and, of course, cried when I saw the Klimt exhibition. And I kept returning to see Judith, which I think impressed me the most. Why? I have no idea, but I definitely want to see it again. In the evening we had time for a little get-together, drank 1 1/2 beers, said goodbye to Marianne and Maria and went home.

The last day was so bitter-sweet, I don’t even wanna talk about it.

Ps. I already miss you, guys! Thanks for everything!