INNSBRUCK.

So today I had gone to Innsbruck with Kevin, and although we missed two trains (one in the morning and one in the evening) it was pretty amazing. When I say amazing, I do not mean life changing, just mean fun. As the day proceeded we found out that I have an ice-cream dance (Eistanz), and we discovered a new instrument- The Hang. This one guy had been playing this soulful melody as he sat on a chair outside a shop in this one small quiet alley in an otherwise loud Innsbruck.

We also visited the university and basically just walked through the city.
Weirdly enough it did not feel as if we were in some foreign city, it felt as if we were a part of the city. I guess this is just how a big city makes you feel.
The other thing that I realised is that I maybe miss living in a city. This city felt more like home to me than the place where I stay. Maybe it felt like this because I had a friend by my side cracking stupid jokes and laughing at my antiques.

Then, after we missed our train back home, I dragged Kevin back into the city because who would want to sit in the train station for the next two hours. Well, me. I won't lie, the temptation to just sit in the McDonald's there was present but I was not ready for the day to get over just then. I wanted to see the city once more.

I guess, when you see enough places in life, you realise, that all of them are essentially the same, the only difference lies in how and with whom you experience them.