A Day in Vienna
Ben had to lend some Segways to Pedal Power over in Vienna on Monday for a large tour, so I jumped in as co-pilot  for a change of scenery and to clear my head a bit. Pedal Power is like  Ben's Yellow Zebra in Budapest, doing bike  rentals and bike and Segway tours. We stayed with Adam at the  Ruthensteiner Hostel very close to the Westbahnhof train station. This is an amazing place,  run by two wonderful people, Erin and Walter Ruthensteiner. They were  backpacking around the world and had already opened their hostel long  before many of us were born. They do it right, and somehow just keep on  improving every year. The hostel has a great courtyard, roof terraces  with grass, musical instruments scattered around for anyone to use, a  bar, and even a stack of small safes by reception with individual plugs  inside the safes for leaving and recharging your phone, tablet, etc. in  safety. They also just changed all the windows to more modern  energy-efficient ones, and added thick insulation around the outside of  the building. Erin and Walter are so full of positive energy and life,  it makes me wonder how it would be surrounded by such people every day.
We grabbed dinner at the nearby Mozart Schnitzel. A traditional  schnitzel place with friendly service but unexpectedly on the steep  side. Over 4 euro for a bottled domestic beer was a bit much.  Two  uniformed cops wandered in for a beer and cigarette while we were  eating. Strangely, Austria has not gone smoke free yet. Moreover, it is  strange, as Walter observed, that Austria is considered quite democratic  compared to some of its neighbors like Hungary. The next morning we  checked out Adam's Vienna Explorer office around the corner where he rents bikes and takes people on his famous Grape Grazing Tour. Bikes are waiting for you at the vineyards and wine cellars of Wachau  Valley just outside Vienna, just hop off the train and hop on your bike  to explore the area's wines. I plan on going on this tour in May. While  Ben had a meeting I met friend and poet extraordinaire Neil McCarthy for  coffee, and then a yummy felafel at the Naschtmarkt open market where I also did some food  shopping (aged goat cheese, black olives, sate sauce...). When I used to  work for Austria's largest environmental organisation Global 2000 in the early 1990s I used to jump in to  this market just before going back and grab fresh basil, pine nuts and  Parmesan to bring back to Budapest and make pesto.
