
After a few glasses of champaign, vicky, felipe and i were escorted in the most amazing oldtimers to albertina passage were the big party took place. our car was from 1937, could we have been any more pimpin?? yes we could have, because what expected us at albertina passage was even more crazy: dancers performing charleston, a members area with black jack and live music. the roaring 20ies in the middle of vienna – totes amazzzze.












