On the first day of October (yep, we’re still talking 2015 here) I left Bregenz and crossed Austria to my next placement in Linz:
I moved into my new service apartment only to find out that, due to some mysterious hospital bureaucracy problems (which, to this day, are still unclear to me) I can’t start working until November. So in a two-hour time span I 1) took a job and had it postponed 2) moved in and out of this room. I should have taken this as a warning sign, turn on my heels and run, never looking back – this would have saved me nine months of misery. Too bad I’m not good at listening to my gut feelings, haha.
Anyway. I had a month to pass, so I took my stuff to a friend’s place and left Linz for Budapest, just on the same day I arrived, to spend the following two weeks at home with my family:
We went on a lot of adventures (properly geared up, of course)…
…and even the rain could not hold us back…
…from meeting crocodiles with sharp teeth…
…and watching sharks being fed:
Most of the time, we had fun…
…until it got to the point of making important decisions, like who gets to drive the car:
Fortunately all we had to do for peace was to bring Halloween a few weeks forward:
Our hard work resulted in this:
In the second half of October I took on a short assignment in Mariazell…
…the home of gingerbread…
…and Our Lady of Hungary:
It is really the best place to spend autumn time:
I was living in a hotel for two weeks – a welcome change to all those service apartments of the past few years. This is what I saw from my balcony:
When I wasn’t leaving for work so early the moon was still up…
…I spent my days eating heart-shaped food…
…collecting autumn paraphernalia…
…and exploring the kingdom of the Ötscher…
…which is a fun place to be both during the day…
…and night:
I got to know this road leading into town…
…and this one, leading out of it, really well:
They took me to the top of mountains…
…and under ground:
Deep into forests…
…over waters…
…to my dream house where I want to spend my life…
…in good company:
I saw the first snow…
and the first snowman of the season:
I took the Stairways To Heaven…
…and some questionable forms of transportation…
…to leave Lower Austria…
…for Styria:
The final conclusion of the month? The same road leads to both heaven and hell. Where you finally end up depends on sheer luck and on that alone.