Letter from Vienna (February 2011)
In Banes, a hole-in-the-wall along Köllnerhofgasse and only a block from my flat, I see people meeting for drinks every evening. Some of them appear to be…
In Banes, a hole-in-the-wall along Köllnerhofgasse and only a block from my flat, I see people meeting for drinks every evening. Some of them appear to be…
I sometimes think I can catch a glimpse of the lost world of the Austro-Hungarian Empire as I walk through the streets of Vienna late at night.…