I went to Austria last month for a conference in Vienna. I had been two years ago, with my mom and Lynn, but ended up staying in the city. Vienna is absolutely gorgeous, but I thought it would be surrounded by alps and it just wasn't. My mom was lucky enough to travel to Salzburg to meet her friend Monique (while Lynn and I slaved at the conference) and saw the gorgeous mountains. I was determined to get there this time.
I remember the first time I saw The Sound of Music. The aforementioned
Monique brought her two daughters, Manuela and Jenny, over to our house in Berlin, where we all sat on the floor in front of our TV and watched what would soon become my favorite movie. We moved out of that house when I was six, and I'm not sure when this took place, but it's proof that my obsession began at an early age. As soon as the opening credits began, I was transfixed. I still remember the goosebumps and tingly feeling in my stomach as the clouds parted to reveal the jagged peaks and the gorgeous hillsides. I get excited even thinking of it now. The music begins to play and I imagine myself in the Alps, frolicking through Maria's meadow, singing about my love for the hills.Can you even imagine how excited I was to be in Salzburg,
When we arrived in Salzburg, I was eager to see all of the sights, but mostly
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