The Viennese tarmac glistens irresistibly. An umbrella is a certainty, so why not hide under one for two? The bride can either cry in the rain or laugh and try to jump over the puddle. Dominika, like a good girl in adversity, does the latter and she's great at it. Fortunately, the bridal bouquet isn't made of paper. Then the tram starts and the bride and groom walk in front of the imposing Karlskirche, or St. Charles of Bohemia Church, on Charles Square. You can almost hear the wedding march in the air. The newlywed kiss then kicks off the celebration: a toast with Austrian beer and a Viennese sausage from the sales window of the most famous local market, Naschmarkt. The market spreads out like a huge smorgasbord, tastings are allowed and the vendors shout congratulations to the happy couple. Dominika and Jozef are probably not the first to have a wedding for two in central Vienna.

The lovers sit down to a feast of an unknown number of courses at the renowned Israeli restaurant Neni. And then it's off to the fair! Although it takes some digestion before heading to Prater, just in case. It's still drizzling, but the umbrella is already boring. Sunglasses will replace it in protest, they're more suitable for martens and curves anyway. Newlyweds are greeted by neon signs and it doesn't matter that it's under a cloud. At least there's no line for the rides. As many carousels as there are in Prater, Dominica has so many enthusiastic sparks in her eyes, but one will be enough for Jozef. He's been on the roller coaster for a full fourteen minutes. That's called love! He still has to ride the car and coax a stuffed animal out of the fortune machine - and if that doesn't work, never mind, darling. As long as we're married. The Viennese happy ending tastes like cotton candy sizzling with prosecco. Love's not dead!