January 2012
We went for the day.
We took an early train from Germany and found our way there in the heart
of Innsbruck in a little more than an hour.
The city was sweet. But much of the places to see were closed in
celebration of Christmas week. That
meant we had to spend much of our time in a local pub, talking to the natives.
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