Squaw Valley

Wanderlust, Part III
Being in Vienna at the end of a three month trip, I wasn't sure what to make of it. Sensory overload had set in, and absorbing so much newness and beauty in such a short time was overwhelming.
In retrospect, Vienna felt special. The sky was always gray but the streets were always glowing. It seemed like a century-old fairytale.
--Olivia, Everyday Musings