I previously wrote about our leg of the trip that took us up into the tallest spires of castles and down into the depths of mines dark and damp.

We then headed north, to Copenhagen, in the land of the Vikings.

However, in Copenhagen at least, I’d say it’s now the land of the bicycles, where about …

Salzburg. Birthplace of Mozart. City of impossibly steep AND narrow mazelike streets.

We stumbled into the oldest restaurant in Europe, open since the year 803. Charlemagne ate there.

We managed to score reservations to eat there too.

During the dinner we listened to selections of Mozart played by a …