Screw cybercafes, this hotel has a computer built into a piano in the lobby.

It's quarter of 5 and it feels like noon. Whoo!

I have to take back everything bad I ever said about the Detroit airport, because apparently I've been flying into the ghetto terminal. The real terminal is very nice and modern (almost retro-futuristic with its crazy monorail) and also has a Jose Cuervo Tequileria, albeit a much classier one.

Vienna is very overwhelming from the five blocks I saw on the way to the hotel. I'll try to update a couple of times this week.