Viennese waltz

It's been a while. Largely because I had a lost weekend in Vienna with some pals, Chris and Andy, and took about a week to recover. We were taken to Vienna by the lure of Euro 2008, and after the fun I had with Andy in Porto during Euro 2004, but 4 years seems to have made a huge difference to our bodies abilities to take on the lack of sleep and 'bad eating habits'. Still, for the 3 days we were there, I didn't stop laughing once. Here's a picture of us in Vienna, with some new mates, who later let us stay in one of their, not very comfortable, spare rooms (which must be in a high-crime area or something - they had bars on their doors and windows, and they insisted on locking us in at night! Lucky it wasn't a cellar I suppose....). We spent weeks growing our hair beforehand to fit in with the locals.