Last Friday, after school had broken up, I flew to Vienna to meet Mum. We stayed in a pension and totally relaxed, we talked and walked and ate stollen and oranges and cashews. We saw new places and places we knew and walked and walked. We did take the underground one day, but not on the one day when it rained and rained. I like Vienna, although I have almost no German. I think this is the street we walked up almost everyday, on the way to Stephanplatz, the square where St. Stephan's cathedral is.