Two and half years ago I promised a good friend that when he finished his volunteer project in Macedonia with the Peace Corp, that I would meet him anywhere he wanted in Europe. He decided we should meet in London and travel to Paris and Venice. Having already visited to both Paris and Venice I suggested Prague instead of Venice. He grudgingly decided to give Prague a chance.
As I drove from Valclav Havet Airport to Hotel Astoria in Old Town I was enchanted. Prague was like a Gothic-Renaissance-Romantic era novel come to life. Prague was the hero and I was going to be his heroine. I would spend hours allowing myself to get lost in the rustic cobblestone streets mesmorized by the stunning architecture. 36- Jet lag hours was not enough time to be romanced by Prague. I cannot wait to return to Prague to explore our love affair further.
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| Vendors on Charles Bridge |
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| View from Petrin Hill |
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| Astronomical Clock in Old Town |
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