Small. Cute. Wow this place would look amazing under snow. Castles and snow go well together. Christmas town. So peaceful. So green. Reminds me of Canada but sorry, not as nice! Mmmmm pastries. Amazing, amazing pastries. Cobblestones, churches, horsies and music. Cute music store with shiny shiny beautiful guitars. 30% of the city was destroyed during WW II. No wonder it all looks so new. I miss La Dolce Vita in Italy. But this place is relaxing. Beautiful and relaxing. Saint Peter’s monastery is the oldest bakery in town. A brioche to die for! I LOVE LOVE LOVE bakeries (ask J about traveling through China! Ha!). It’s an 8 hour journey back to Verona on train. Gotta love trains! Mozart died when he was 35. I think because he was exploited by his parents. They were making him do concerts by the time he was 7. He was writing operas at age 8. Genius genius. I want a Stravinsky album. Pucinela. I know, focus! Mozart! Not Stravinsky but I saw a dance practice to Pucinela in Verona and I want that CD! Anyway, this place is cute. Cute cute cute. I cannot wait for tomorrow’s brioche breakfast. I will have breakfast for every meal here. Brioche and milk in Salzburg. Mmmmmmmm!