January 17, 2020
The thread about snowmageddon and a post from Vienna triggered the memory of 35 years ago, traveling with Monica during winter break. We arrived in Vienna from Bonn and schlepped a rather long distance to the hostel we were staying at. Overnight, about 2 feet of snow unexpectedly arrived, and I had no boots. Or no functional boots. The hostel kicked everyone out during the day, we had to go somewhere, but nothing had been plowed yet, so we struggled through the snow to get to the Innere Stadt Ė I donít remember what we did, but remember moonlight on snow.