The next day Philip and I both had problems getting up. As I expected, rain and wind had followed my airplane over night and were howling in front of the window. Exploring the neighbourhood in daylight but almost carried away by rain and storm, I went to buy breakfast and we sat in the kitchen for hours, talking and refusing to leave the house.

Eventually we decided it's time and the sun came out for a little bit with us. We took the tramway to get to one of the richer suburbs, but were disappointed of very few people on the street. I later took a long walk around the city center on my own, being fascinated by the architecture and condition of the buildings and sights, but mostly unimpressed by the scenes the streets offered for my camera.

I think I was just very exhausted from all the walking in Paris and overwhelmed by another new city to explore. I just didn't find my vibe that day. At night I cooked my famous bolognese and we stayed home exchanging life stories.


In front of AKH.


Two Wieners.


Multikulti.


After work.


Contemporary hairstyles.


Woman vs. dog.


Party all night long.


Shadows in the suburbs.


Postamt.


Highlights printed.


Old Straßenbahn.


Walking stories at Schottenring.


Street scene Am Hof.


Arranging flowers on a bench in central Vienna.

All Photos: Carolin Weinkopf

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