That's a nice girl, that. But she ought to go careful in Vienna. Everybody ought to go careful in a city like this.

Breakfast. Three things I love: Tea, flowers and our old "The Third Man" poster. "There's nobody left in Vienna I can really trust." God, I love that film. According to my dad, its version of Vienna closely resembles the city as he remembers it from his childhood. He lived close to the centre back then and walked to school every day, crossing the river and passing the oldest churches. The houses weren't yet renovated in the 60s, it was all slightly more dingy and not as tourist-friendly as it is today. I wish I had been young back then, just to see what the city was like back then.