Innsbruck was definitely a favorite! We hiked, we biked, we would have gone skiing too if S had a jacket. I could have spent the entire month there and not get bored. P.S. I don't know if it was this one, but I was attack by a sheep on the mountain top. It thought I was grass!
In his attempt to get me to come home sooner rather than later, dad asked me what was in Saltzburg. "Mozart" "Why Mozart?" Apparently dad forgot all the money he spent trying to make me into the pianist that I am not.