Bregenz, Austria
Friday, September 15, 2006
By the time we begun moving our luggage from the Opel to the room, we were totally exhausted. And then, as we threw ourselves on the beds Ihave noticed that the big, calf-leader suitcase I inherited from my father - was not there. I
knew there was nothing in the trunk. So, it was forgotten in the previous hotel. Without much ado I said that I'll be off for 2-3 hours and left, leaving Maca and Irina in the
Bregenz, the capital of Voralberg, the westernmost federal state of Austria. The sun shone on the waters of Lake Constance, the third largest freshwater lake in Central Europe, and that was it. No Summer Festival (they call it Bregenzer Festspiele) shows no nothing.
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