Rainy still, but took shelter in a cathedral. Later we took a last walk along the Danube to look at the river traffic. I envied the people that took their time living their lives - taking out time in their days to sit on a tie-up post, have a cigarette and watch the river. That night at dinner, Barry ordered the Djorak cake for dessert. We were delighted when a portrait of the composer, made of cocoa powder and baked into the plate, arrived with the cake - which was delicious evidently, Bar didn't share ;-)
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