Hoobooii, long day. Either the flights are getting longer or I’m getting older. It didn’t help that it was three flights, but it did help that the we were all together for the last one.
It begins! You can tell because we have energy are not punch drunk yet.
And finally all together at Heathrow.
Finally made it! Punch drunkenness is full affect. We are riding the bus from the airport to the main train station.
… and now the hike through the old town center to find the apartment. At this point I’m physically and mentally gone… glad I’ve got three great travelers to do the heavy lifting.
Made it to the apartment!
OK… last push… dinner before collapsing.
I had low expectations for the food (no offense Czech Republic), but I found the first sampling very good. Cabbage soup and beef goulash were the winners in my book.
Lastly, a bit of exploring then the big collapse.
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