Vienna mostly feels like an old city with all the ornate architecture. But there's a lot that feels young at the same time. We had dinner underneath this church on Easter Sunday. Two restaurants have patios set up in its courtyard.
On my last night, we watched workers in a cherry picker changing burnt out bulbs in the lighted globes over Neubaugasse.
The fourth image translates as, "Please give up this seat for pregnant ladies or ones with babies, disabled persons, or Sigmund Freud."