Here is a city that likes to celebrate its favourite sons. A statue commemorating Schubert here, a sculpture of Karl Lueger there. There was even a Sigmund Freud park but in lieu of a statue, there was some unfathomable abstract sculpture. Might've been completely intentional to mess with ur head.
When in Rome, as they say...what kind of gastronomy did I settle on? Why Wiener schnitzel of course! Then I went for some goulash the next day. Yummmmmm!
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