Graz...in Graz!!

After the weekend of liver battering that was kate's birthday, we headed to what I consider the most efficient, clean and law-abiding society in Europe. Even if there is no one around, people will NOT cross the street unless there is a green light! Our forst stop was Graz in Sth-East Austria, simply because it had Gareth's nickname. Again, I've always maintained that I'd had more fun in small towns. And Graz, was simply awseome.

Look at what Graz is pointing at. This is from the top of Castle Hill, where the bell tower has it's hands backwards

The streets are littered with random motifs, this of tin tin comics and a bunch of coins. Obviously I am too dumb to figure out what this actually means.

They have all these random rock climbing spots along the river, no harness required

The coolest cafe in the world, architectural master piece

This is it's inside, all flowing. Couches so comfortable... this is important to me.

Graz's Kunst house... just brilliant. Inside was the coolest minimalist exhibit, where is you screamed the whole place would 'breathe' and the lights pulse.

In case you want to know what his Kunthouse would look like