Eating my way through Vienna: The land where cakes seem to grow on trees

Last weekend in Vienna I was bad, very bad, but it felt so good! From the moment we stepped into our hotel at the Ritz Carlton, to the final goodbye at the airport, our entire weekend seemed to involve a cake or some sweet spot at every stop. If this is life in Vienna, sign me up for an Austrian passport. Here’s my diary of sweet moments in Vienna while in town to celebrate the OMEGA Ladymatic…. all taken with a mobile phone. Sorry, I only had room for sweets in my handbag… no digital camera!


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