Flea Market

This morning we braved the Vienna transport system which is much easier than the 20 letter names of all the places would indicate! We met an older gentleman on the tram last night who suggested we check out the market this morning. Along with everyone else who spoke English he warned us to watch for pickpockets and so we wandered around the Flea Marcket with our handbags clutched tightly. I was sort of hoping someone would test out my high tensile wire reinforced bag but they didn't! Sarah was rather relieved because she really didn't think that having a knife slashing at my bag would be too safe. The market was full of things from Austria, Turkey and the Arabian Gulf. It had a very Middle Eastern flavour. Sarah found the safest place to stand!