My head a bit heavy from the wine I’d had the evening before I rose at seven this morning, had breakfast and headed out for the city again. My parents had come to Vienna this morning as well and so they phoned me to agree on a place to meet. Since my brother and his girlfriend had just gotten the key to their new flat in Vienna and my parents and I were curious, of course, we went to have a look at it. I really liked the flat. It’s just the right size for a young couple, it’s part of a newly built and very neat housing complex, the area’s pretty quiet and it isn’t far away from the next tube station. If I were to look for a flat in Vienna I’d want just the same thing. After my parents and I had walked around in the vicinity for a while we left the young couple with their new home, returned to our car and drove out to Burgenland, Austria’s youngest county. First we went to its capital, Eisenstadt, which is a really small city that’s best known for its castle and the fact that the composer Joseph Haydn was born there. We sauntered round the castle, I bought a bottle of wine there – since Burgenland produces some of the best wines in Austria – and then we went for a walk through the city centre where we also came past Haydn’s birthplace. Too bad that we didn’t have more time to stay. Well, we returned to our car then, left Eisenstadt and went on to Lake Neusiedlersee in the early afternoon. My family and I had been at Lake Neusiedlersee on holiday before, only then I was a small kid of two or so years and so I can’t remember anything of that time of course, and that’s why it felt as if I’d be going there for the first time. As we drove along the street I was totally surprised at how very different the landscape in Burgenland looks: while in much of the rest of Austria cornfields and steep hills dominate the landscape, in Burgenland the slopes are much gentler and the fields are full of vines instead of corn. I lived it at the first glance. Before long we reached Illmitz, the small lakeside village where we’d stayed some 20 years ago and as we got to the lakeside my dad and I changed into our swimming shorts and went into the refreshing water. It was absolutely great! By the way, Lake Neusiedlersee is one of the few lakes that are also suitable for non-swimmers because it’s so shallow that you can even cross it walking if you follow certain routes. We then strolled along the marina for some time and as it started growing dark we went back to the village to find ourselves a nice little tavern which didn’t take us too long. I had some white wine and a huge platter full with sausages and cheese and delicious dark bread. That taste! Yummy!! With full stomachs we went out again an hour or so later, got to our car and returned to Vienna where my parents dropped me off and continued their journey back home; I walked to my hostel and went to bed.
View from my brother's new flat
Church that contains the Haydn mausoleum - quite an interesting roof
The Haydn mausoleum
Esterhazy Castle in Eisenstadt
Me in the castle gardens
Vines on the Burgenlandian plains
Storks on the roofs
The lovely Lake Neusiedlersee
Horse-drawn carriages on the streets
Yummy sausages on the plate
Even windmills can be found there...