Twenty-four years ago my friend Ria and I parted when she returned home to Slovakia after one year in the US. We always knew we’d see each other, but as the song goes..”don’t know where, don’t know when.”
Well, it was today, and it was at Meinl cafe right in the old town of Vienna. We talked, drank coffee, reminisced, shared photos, talked about our families, and continued talking! We could barely stop.
We moved the party to Naschmarkt for browsing, discovering new and unusual fruits and spices. Take a look:
Lunch was a festival of grilled meats, Turkish style.