Thomas and I planned to wake up before everyone else today
so we could go exchange money. But since it was a Saturday, there were no banks
open. The only money exchange places are in the very touristy area on
Kartnerstrasse, which is close to the IES office, but the exchange rate is
awful. I was very desperate, but I only changed $50 for today, which got me 30
euros. That sucks. We finished up our
orientation information, learning about things like tipping and staring and
frowning. Unlike America, where people smile a lot and are taught that it is
rude to stare, people here only smile when they laugh and feel no inhibitions
to just staring at someone (this has happened a couple times on the train,
where there will be some lady that just stares at me. Kent says it’s just
because they’re “interested in what you’re doing or what you look like”).
After
the orientation session, we had about an hour before we had to meet up at
Schwedensplatz. Corin and I wanted to go to the flea market, and David
overheard us so he decided to come too. The flea market only happens Saturday
mornings. This is the only Saturday morning I am going to have in Vienna, and
Billy told us so many good things about it. But unfortunately it didn’t really
meet our expectations. It was like a disheveled Goodwill, with nothing really
good to offer. I considered buying a stein, but I wasn’t willing to pay 14
euros for a used mug (that’s basically what steins are like here, not like the intricate
Black Forest stein Amanda brought home from Germany). One guy tried to sell me
a very used jacket for 160 euros. WHAT?
Needless
to say, I didn’t buy anything there. But next to the flea market is the farmers
market that is open everyday. I wish I had more time to try everything in that
place. All of it is very fresh and smells super (“zoop-her”)! We were short on
time and cash, so Corin and I bought Böraks and ate them as we hurried
back to the U-bahn, while David ran around trying to convince the vendors that
he was actually interested so they’d give him free samples. Corin’s Spinach & cheese one was way
better than my meat one, which tasted like hamburger helper.
When we got off the train at StadtPark,
we saw Adriana who was on her way to Schwedenplatz, where we were to get on a
boat and take a Danube River Tour! We went together and met with the rest of
the group there. We boarded the Schlögen, a small 2-story floating
restaurant that also had an observation deck. The cruise was nice, but the
views from the boat were just as spectacular as they normally are. One cool thing
that happened is we went through a lock to raise the boat up from the Danube
canal to the Danube River. We were fascinated at how we could not feel any
movement, but could notice the water level rising, if you stared in one place
long enough.
We got of the boat right in
front of The Church of St. Francis de Assisi, which looks like a really awesome
castle. It’s actually not old at all, built from 1898-1910, so it has much less
recognition than a church like St. Stephen’s Cathedral.
We walked across the Empire
bridge to “new Vienna,” where the skyscrapers are. We made our way to The
Donatorum on the northwest side of Downtown. The Donatorum is a spinning
restaurant, much like Reunion Tower in Dallas. It is also absurdly expensive,
so we just went to the observation deck. Standing up there where the wind was
strong and you could look DOWN at the skyscrapers, I felt a little bit like I
was flying. We scurried around the outdoor balcony trying to get views and
pictures from every direction, and when the beautiful view lost its “ooh-ah”
factor, Kelsea bought some gummy bears and we VERY MATURELY avoided cameras and
dropped some off the edge. We stopped when we realized that there were three
wedding-picture groups below us. Oopsies.
I bought my first keychain here.
Before I left, I promised to buy keychains for my friends, and I decided that
instead of getting a bunch of the same ones, I’d rather get different ones and let
them decide which they want. By the way, keychains are EXPENSIVE here. Then
again, everything is. Kent says that’s because of all the benefits workers get
(by law), like full medical for their whole family & extended family, 15
days of paid vacation per year, and 2 double-paychecks per year! Woah.
We left The Donatorum and went
to the grocery store. We were all glad to get to go, because we’d needed to
since we got here. All the Billas close by 19, so we usually run out of time to
make it. We went and got some basics – cereal, apples, bananas, bread, cheese,
mustard, salt & pepper, and of course, alcohol! Ryan got some meat,
potatoes, and tomato sauce, because he is planning on making meat &
potatoes tomorrow night.
Tobi had emailed us earlier that
he was part of a hip-hop group, and they were having a concert tonight, so we
decided to go see him. We knew the drinks would be expensive at the bar, so we
decided to meet up and drink some before going. Eishann was the only one who
didn’t drink anything, and a couple of people got pretty drunk, so we had a lot
to laugh at which made the night a lot of fun. We took the U-bahn to
Praterstern and the club was right up above the subway station. There was no
cover, but there was a donation bowl. Of course, most of the people just walked
in, but for some reason the bouncer stopped me and asked me to make a donation,
so I put 70 cents in the bowl.
Kelsea and Kerri got Zipfers (like
Vienna’s Budweiser – just a general beer) and Andrew got a real beer from tap, but
the rest of us didn’t get anything. When Team H-Town came on, we all started
chanting “Tobi Tobi Tobi!” He only rapped 2 songs though. It was funny to hear
their music, mostly in German but with some random English words thrown in
there. Billy was there too, which kinda surprised us since it was a hip hop
bar, but he stood on the other side of the room from us.
After Team H-Town’s performance,
we went to sing Happy Birthday to Billy, but he left IMMEDIATELY after it
ended, so he was already gone. Instead of going back just yet, Kelsea wanted to
go to Flex, a club she read about online. She wasn’t able to find it though,
sowe ended up just taking the U-bahn back home, stopping for some food on the
way.
It was around 2 when we got
back, so I was afraid nobody would still be awake, since all of my
apartment-mates go to bed so early.
Thomas thoughtfully waited up for me though, because he knew I didn’t have a
key. I really need to go get my key from
Thom, the landlord’s manager, but I need David to take his key back and get the
one for HIS apartment first, since he has the last key. He “moves in” a little
more every day, which is making all of us uneasy that he will just stay, when
we really only meant to let him eat some pizza as a nice gesture after having
so many travel issues. I’ll figure something out. I’m very tired now, so I
think I will go pass out now. Night!
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