A Night At The Opera

by Brenna Holeman

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Vienna, Austria

A night at the opera. I remember standing in line with a mish-mash of other backpackers, hoping that there were still €2 standing-room tickets left. I remember thinking, “Will they let me in wearing flip-flops?” I remember hobnobbing with the other ticket-holders, drinking champagne and eating chocolate-covered strawberries, the songs of Mozart still fluttering through my head. I remember pinching myself to make sure this wasn’t all a dream.

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