Praha, the Czech word for Prague. Prahahahaha. Ok, that joke is out of my system.
(As the post title and first line denote, I’m full of puns today. Be warned.)
I am fresh off a long weekend trip to Prague, Czech Republic. Katie and I arrived to the city late Thursday night after a quick 2 hour flight from Rome. Everything in Europe is two hours by air. Everywhere. I don’t know how it is all equidistant. Euro-magic. Anyway, Katie’s cousin Kelly, who lives in Prague, met us at the airport and took us back to her apartment in the Vinohrady district. Since it was late, we drifted off to sleep with the promise of Prague there to greet us in the morning. Really it was more like collapsed into bed – but drifting sounds much more romantic, and we’re here to stylize.
Friday morning. We awake. (I’ll switch to present…
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