Saturday was simply wonderful. We were up and left the hostel around 9am. As I was getting ready, one of my roommates came back. He was an older guy from India, maybe in his 40s. He said he'd been working all night. At one point, I turned the light on for five minutes so I could finish my makeup, as there was someone in our bathroom. He got really mad at me and started cursing at me to turn the light off. He did the same thing when the other girl started blow drying her hair. Who says hostels aren't fun! Anyways, our first stop was the grocery store, where we purchased some breakfast. We then went to the Naschmarkt, which is a huge market. There's a section that more of a flea market and then another section with food and souvenirs and the like. It was overwhelming how much was there. We took our time walking around, though we bought very little. We went back to a grocery store to pick up the makings for a picnic. We took our groceries and went up to Leopoldsberg, or a hill 1394 feet above Vienna. The view was exquisite. We ate our lunch sitting on the ledge, looking over the river and the city. The weather was also perfect, in the low 60s and sunny. We stayed up on the hill for the better part of an hour, and then caught the bus back down into the city. It had taken us nearly an hour to get up there and then another hour to get back down, but it was absolutely worth it. Once back, we went back to the downtown/commercial area and walked around a bit. We stopped at a cafe to have a piece of cake. We walked around yet some more before we went back to the hostel. We both freshened up and then we headed back out. We went to dinner at an awesome local bar/restaurant and sat there for awhile chatting. We left in search for another bar we had heard about. This bar was the definition of dodgy. We walked directly downstairs through a number of empty rooms with graffitied walls and second hand furniture until we reached the actual bar. There were only a few people there and the drink options were limited. An adorable golden retriever did greet us upon our arrival, but that's where the pleasantries ended. We stayed long enough to finish our drinks and then headed out. Our third and final bar for the evening was known for being a "student and traveler" bar. This was apparent the moment you walked inside. We again stayed for one round and then headed out. I was fairly tired by this time and wanted to head back to the hostel, so we did. When I got back to my room, two of my roommates were there. For whatever reason, they had the windows closed and the heat turned up on high. I was absolutely mortified. I managed to at least turn the heat off before I went to bed, though I still woke up several times because the room was too warm.
Sunday was our last day there. We left the hostel a little earlier so we could have more time to explore before our buses left. We headed to the castle, or Schloß Schönbrunn, first thing in the morning. We got there about half an hour after it opened and therefore beat all the crowds. We did the quick tour of the castle, though we probably only went into 30 of the rooms. I know "30" and "only" don't seem like the right fit, but this castle was ginormous. It was gorgeous, as expected, and I learned a bit about the lives of those who once inhabit aged it. I also learned a little about the construction of the castle and the surrounding gardens, both considered incredible since their first days. There really isn't anything on the castle grounds that isn't beautiful. Everything was so ornate and well-maintained. We probably spent three times as much time in the gardens as we did inside, despite the fact that the weather wasn't nearly as nice. We left the palace and headed back to the hostel to pick up our belongings. We intended on grabbing some more makings for a picnic at the grocery store, but 10 feet from the store I realized it was probably closed. It was, and we had to regroup. We went to the train station and ate lunch there, as it was one of the only places with open stores. We finally made our way to the bus station. My bus was already waiting, and I boarded relatively quickly. As I was waiting to get on, I accidentally dropped the little piece of paper which accompanies my residence permit that I keep in my passport. It wasn't until I saw some German girl shouting my whole name while holding the paper that I realized what I had done. She'd picked it up and was looking for the owner. Crisis asserted, indeed. The bus ride back seemed to drag on forever. We left on time, but we got delayed at the border. The bus driver came over the intercom and told us that yesterday on his bus, the border control came on and checked everyone. They found two people without the proper paperwork and arrested them. Though we ended up not getting checked, I was beyond relieved that I went back and got my passport Friday morning. I arrived about 45 minutes after we were scheduled. I immediately went over to Molly's. Meg, Johnny, Alan, and a couple other people were all hanging out. I didn't stay out long, just long enough to catch up with everyone. I was home around midnight. I was exhausted, yet pleased with the trip. I'll post some pictures in the next couple of days!
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