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Cool
We went to Vienna on Monday (16th) to see the Austria - Germany game at one of the fanzones. I had no idea personally where those were but gladly we had a bunch of people going so I didn’t even have to worry about it 
Due to weather forecasts, there was high probability for rain so we decided to go as late over there to avoid any rain showers as it would have really sucked to go there and stand in the rain for hours. But as we decided to leave at 5pm to train station, the weather was ok and it seemed unlikely to rain at all. And once we got to Vienna, we found out that the fanzone is completely full so we decided to head over to the parliament front yard to watch and it was really full of people. But it didn’t really matter. I was drunk as hell 
Anyway, here are some pictures from the trip…
Pictures from the city centre on our way to the fanzone. Though the first one is actually from Bratislava train station.
Yet again, from the city centre. These Austrian fans were LOUD, but looked like they had fun so I guess it’s ok. Besides I don’t think there was a minute in the city when you heard something related to Germany or Austria
Oh and the escalators… I’ve never been to a metro/subway (at least from what I remember and we don’t have such things in Rovaniemi or Tornio) so just as an impulse, I took a picture of these. We actually tried getting a metro to the train station, but the problem was that we ran out of time and had to use a tram instead.
Yet again, pictures of the fans and city centre. In the middle is Mr. R.
City centre, city centre, city centre… Actually if you look close to the guy in the middle picture, you see a nice mohawk
Nice car, eh? And then some big private yard in the middle. Austrian fans on the right.
Never seen this yellow can before so I just took a picture of it with our Slovak friend, Zlaty Bazant. Me and Mr. R got our German flags on our cheeks and since they were so proud of me supporting Germany, we took a picture. You know, this doesn’t happen too often. Bloody Germans…
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