Day 168: Vienna Pride Festival
Lone Balloon floats skywards at Pride
After another dance workshop, I was absolutely exhausted. Not just dancing, but in that kind of ridiculous heat that makes everything unbearable.
We were in a private dance studio that I wish I'd taken a picture of. It was grungy. I got a one-inch sliver in my butt. The sliver made it through three layers of fabric. Fun times. But I kept dancing, just avoided sitting, until it became unbearable.
Well that evening, we went to the concert in front of the Rathaus for Vienna Pride. We danced to plenty of Abba and saw plenty of drag queens. You know, the usual.