While coming back from the concert that first night we ran into an older lady who had just arrived and found herself lost in the middle of Vienna with little idea where her hotel was. We walked the streets for some time before we got her situated. We met her again a couple of days later and had a good Austrian dinner of: fish and chips in the foreground (for me), kangaroo for Kate and an exotic mix for Eleni (here she holds a fried grasshopper) … I’m sorry, AUSTRALIAN dinner, at a local pub.