Had precious little sleep last night, coughing, sneezing and generally feeling very sorry for myself. Managed to get in a little walking yesterday, in Mala Strana. Spent the evening at the bar again, most of it in conversation with a strange, but funny Korean girl who had a thing for British swearwords. The bartender was called a twat, a cunt and a wanker every other minute, while I mostly escaped the abuse, largely because I'd given her a spare breakfast voucher. We actually had a good time, it was just one of those nights where everyone's tired and everything, no matter how inane, gives you the giggles.
A few pics from beautiful Prague...
Josefov, the old Jewish quarter has tons of pretty streets and buildings.
From Old Town Square, where they had an Easter market
Yes, we all know why we celebrate Easter: To commemorate the poor, fluffy, yellow toy chicken that was cruelly hung from an iron bar by a steel wire for the sake of our sins. I swear, sometimes I don't understand the Czechs at all...
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