A few short days in Innsbruck after skiing in Lech. The Tyrol capital as strange welcoming and superficially quiet as ever. Those mountains at the end of every street still take the breath away, like a backdrop to some 18th century opera. Found the town's one brew pub, the Theresienbraeu, great beer but too much of a smokey disco on a Saturday night. Austria could give a lesson to all those who say we are dictated to from Brussels! Haha!
Went on to discover a great city centre local having a laid back jazz night, then a multi beer bar from the Krah Krah people I first came across in Vienna 20 years ago! Ate earlier at the Goldenes Dachl next to 16th century mini palace of Holy Roman Emperor Maximulian I.
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