Now we are in old town Bratislava
and still the castle can be seen from there. The façade of Saint
Martin's Cathedral has a bit of gold leaf. Here we see our tour guide,
Sonja, and behind her, Saint Michael's Gate. Here, a small bridge
crosses over into old town. The cherry tree is full of blossoms and a
street cat licks the paving stones. Here again, we see Sonja leading us
through picturesque old town. All of the old alleyways are alluring and
the eateries look captivating. Maybe we will stop there for a bite
later?
I found the architecture in the old town to be charming. I
especially like the wrought iron railings on windows and balconies that
reminded me of those in Madrid. Each building had its own Baroque
decorative feature with an Eastern flair that I found added a touch of
romance. Maybe I have just read too many romance novels. The truth is
that many natives see the town as rundown or decrepit. But what a
bargain for visitors!
Finally we reach Hviezdosklavovo Square
and the old Slovak National Theater building. At this point we were
released on our own. Mom and I retraced our steps to a Konditorei that
she had noticed. I had this torte, though I don't recall what it was
named. I also photographed the other offerings in the bake shop. All of
the baked goods were just as good as they looked.
And that was it, it was time to return to the Viking Legend.
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