Oh, Just Some Pictures of Prague – Part 6


As you might have seen, last weekend I got a chance to take one of my little abbreviated let’s-go-see-some-random-city-in-Europe trips.  Glendo and I kidnapped our favorite German bartender and headed 3 hours east to Prague.  It is, from my brief-at-best impressions, an amazing city, and we could’ve spent days there without truly seeing what the city has to offer.  However, it was a blast, and we couldn’t have asked for a prettier day.

Anywho, here’s some pictures of what we saw.  As always, I’d love to tell you about what you’re seeing, but, I’ve got nothing to tell you.  You probably know the drill by now.  1 day off out of 13.  In a part of the world I know nothing about, visiting a city I know nothing about, short of the fact that I should go there.  So we went there.  No planning, no research.  3 hour drive.  6 hour walk.  3 hour drive.  Trip over.  Word.

So unless I'm mistaken, they either want me to clean up my dog's piss, or that dog has some serious digestive issues. And why is it covering it's own eyes?

I dunno what this thing is, there was a gate keeping us out... Damn shame, looks pretty cool. Not to mention a pretty good place to do some stairs.

Who knew that little kids were cute in foreign countries too?

And now some pictures of the Johnson Bridge from some other, substantially less famous bridge...

Getting darker... About time to call it a day...

The day-trip is winding down…  Come back tomorrow and check out the end of our little Czech adventure.

-B. Littleton

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