I was supposed to go straight from Krakow to Budapest. But we all know what happens to the best laid plans. Or lack of plans. I thought I was cool waiting until the last minute to book my transportation. Turns out, trains sell out weeks in advance during the summer.
So after cluelessly standing in the train station for about an hour, I decided I might as well make a pitstop in Vienna and catch a bus from there to Budapest.
I ended up arriving in Vienna at 5:20AM with absolutely no plans and no idea of how I would pass the time. In my delirious state, I wandered the streets all day, until finally crashing at 9:45PM. Not much of note happened - I didn't take any initiative in meeting people, I didn't party, I didn't set up any sort of routine. It was a means to an end - all I needed was sleep.
Looking back on my time in Vienna, the only thing I did was spend the whole day taking pictures of myself in front of thousand-year old buildings. Here are the fruits of my labor.
