Sacher Torte and memories flood.

First time back in Vienna since the 1960’s.   WOw!   I feel like a spry vagabong once more.  A vagabond with coins in the pockets this time around.  Jet lag helps me to wake up at sun rise and to do a healthy work out before the day of touring loaded with delicious food and dangerous deserts.   Sue is taken by the city charm and prestine beauty and the friendliness of the local.  We will be here for a few