Vienna's most beautiful outdoor pool: cozy ambience and relaxed atmosphere instead of headlines about violence

Vienna's most beautiful outdoor pool: cozy ambience and relaxed atmosphere instead of headlines about violence
Wiener outdoor pool Krapfenwaldl - an oasis of calm in the middle of the city
In recent years, Berlin swimming pools have been heading due to recurring fights. However, visitors can expect a completely different atmosphere in the Austrian capital Vienna. There, more precisely in the Krapfenwaldl swimming pool, the guests can expect Art Nouveau architecture and an idyllic green area.
The entrance area of the Krapfenwaldl swimming pool is worth a visit because of its look alone. Apart from the false "Joga" notation, it is a blessing for the eyes. The sunny mind of the employees also contributes to the pleasant mood. With an Art Nouveau, wooden bath house you get to a spacious green area surrounded by forest and hills.
From above, there is a view of the city that is reminiscent of smog -plagued cities like Los Angeles. Visitors can look for a shady place on the meadow littered with pine cones and pursue their reading. While you are in Vienna in Vienna, you can hear the clapping of the water and scraps of conversation over second homes at the Neusiedlersee.
Although the main swimming pool is hardly larger than a fountain in the Sony Center in Berlin, there is no crowding here. In order to dry up afterwards, concrete triangles are available on the edge of the pelvis. It is unlikely that someone secretly takes photos of women who use this area. Securities have been in use in the Prinzenbad in Berlin-Kreuzberg for some time, but brawling always occurs there. Hopefully this has nothing to do with the recently adopted law that allows the above-without-minds for women.
Both the fights and female barbustiness seem to be far away in the Krapfenwaldl. When my friend got hunger, we found that queuing at an Art Nouveau kiosk can be almost fun. My "big brown", a special shape of the milk coffee, cost five euros and had the taste of my sun -burned skin after a mountain tour. I asked the kiosk operator three times for more milk, which she willingly delivered every time. Austria is really a service paradise.
I was particularly fascinated by a Balkan -born employee who with an energetic "goes scho!" Thrown over the counter. It was not easy for me to explain this term to my Berlin friend, even though I love his politely concealed impatience intuitively. "Goes Scho" means something like: I could theoretically start now if they were so friendly.
The sentence that was attached next to the trash can caused even more confusion: "Make it smaller warat." I explained to him that he was asked to throw his garbage as space -saving as possible in the designated trash can. That made sense to my friend, who just enjoyed a schnitzel enm. A visit to Vienna without a schnitzel is ultimately unthinkable.