Joshua and Bevin

Josh forgets to post the pictures that have us in them sometimes.

Bread with huge salt crumbs, cucumber, brie, and coffee.

And off to see royal jewels!

Countdown to liftoff! Or, in this case, rock music.

Is it me or does Josh look a bit confused?

A rock music festival seems pretty much the same wherever you are.

Although this one had SIGNIFICANTLY more smoking and shouting drunk people than the last one I was at.

Vienna vacation is for a week, lung cancer is forever. Ah, souvenirs.

On our way to see a band about ink and a band about thinking a lot (presumably at least)

(I was just informed that the band names are in fact Incubus and Muse)

Otherwise called D?ner, or “lamb gyro” back home…

We travel halfway around the world and end up at a food truck enjoying a lamb sandwich with sauce on.

But hey, it’s a delicious sandwich!

At a cafe under a magnificent dome in the art history museum.
Bev also finds her topfen str?del magnificent.

There’s a caf? inside of the museum. I think that it works out nicely as a place to grab a coffee, don’t you? It even came with a tiny pot of cream!