Prague, city of orange roofs. I went to visit with no knowledge of the place, no expectations. It was a very strange and wonderful way to see a bit of the world. David had visited before, and we were staying with friends, so I didn't worry about maps or an itinerary. How many times can I call a city beautiful before it loses all meaning? I'm not sure, but the place is stunning. This was my initial introduction to the town; it started with beer at a monastery, like all good adventures should.
|Our wonderful hosts and intrepid tour guides! He's lived here all his life.|
|Had it been midnight, I would have hopped in.|
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