Sunday Stroll

B stayed at home to catch up on her reading, and I wandered around for several hours in the afternoon.

Unlike the song HOME ON THE RANGE, the skies were cloudy all day. Yet again.

This is the courtyard of one of my favorite cafes in Vienna, Cafe Rudigerhof.
Not sure if they were closed, or if everyone just wanted to sit inside.
For my OKC readers, this place is rather like the Red Cup.

I saw this structure in the Museumsquartier. Four levels, with hammocks you can lay in.
Slumber as art? Hammock people hanging around? It's just something European, is all.

An information trailer in the Museumquartier made from an Airstream.

A sand sculpture! You can see the mound had carving on it, but has begun to disintegrate.

Pretty impressive work, if you ask me. And impermanent, as everything is...

The Kafka Cafe. Rumor has it Gregor Samsa crawls across the ceiling from time to time,

and the ghost of K is still trying to get permission to live there.

Graffiti in an entryway.