
My other pictures are still in the camera, so this iPhone snap of Apfelstrudel from mid-afternoon will have to suffice until I can catch up.
I can see how it is sort of evocative of the Alps.
I accompanied it with hot chocolate with whipped cream (Heisse Schoko mit Schlag), so I can feel a little bit guilty now.
But not very. Particularly when I notice that the Austrians still have cigarette machines on street corners and ashtrays in bars.
But then, they also stage skier street races like tonight's through the shopping district.
