Prague was one of the places we were most excited to visit and while our time there wasn’t spent entirely as I anticipated, we had a really, really good time and thoroughly enjoyed the city!The first night we arrived in Prague after a bit of a dinner disappointment, we decided to stay in, watch a movie, and go to bed early. Well we watched a few too many movies and an early start (not surprisingly) just didn’t happen. We spent the day at the Prague Castle, which was really very beautiful. We wandered through the exterior courtyards, visited the Basilica of St. George, the Powder Tower, and the Golden Lane. It is a very extensive and elaborate castle and while not the most impressive as in wow-factor, it was in my opinion the most informative and all-encompassing (although there were a few too many details about torture for my taste). After a few hours we exited through the back of the castle onto a terraced hillside overlooking the city. We stopped at a cafe to split a carafe of wine and to fully appreciate the view of the city. After our drink we made our way down the hill to “Lesser Town” the area across the river from the main city of Prague. We wandered through the streets for a while, went into a few shops, stumbled across a children’s dance group performing traditional dances in traditional dress, and then walked across the Charles Bridge to Old Town, the historic center. As it was approaching evening this area was a bit too touristy for Erik and I, so we sat in a park for a while and watched the loud American tourists that seemed to be everywhere! As soon as the crowds started to thin we went in search of dinner and had the worst meal of the trip! They clearly forgot about our food, we watch as people who arrived after us sat down, ordered, ate, and left, before finally receiving our dinner which was cold and had clearly been sitting under a heat lamp for the last 30 minutes. Erik was not happy and we decided that we needed to change the course of the night. We had heard 2 things repeatedly about Prague–that we should go to an Ice Bar and on the Prague Pub Crawl. I was really excited about one and Erik the other, take a minute to guess . . . I bet you guessed correctly, Ice Bar was me and Pub Crawl Erik. Well I won out (mainly because it was too early for the Pub Crawl) and we went to the Ice Bar which was a lot colder than I thought it would be! We were given gloves, parkas, and vodka shots with flavored syrup in ice glasses when we walked in. It was still early so it wasn’t very busy but it was fun. We left there just before the Pub Crawl was supposed to start and decided on a whim to try to make it, and make it we did! It was our last week in Europe and we decided that it was now or nothing, so we didn’t hold back. The deal with the Pub Crawl was the first hour you drink unlimited vodka shots, absinthe shots, beer, and wine, so we did. We met some Australian and Canadian friends and I won’t tell you all the details but to sum it up, we drank a lot, had a lot of fun, and Erik and I lost each other at the last stop which was a 5 story club with hidden rooms everywhere. We both made it back to the hostel safely at a ridiculous hour and we slept nice and late the next day. Saturday with our late start we wandered around New Town, saw the dancing building which was cool but not worth all the hype, and then went paddle boating. I appreciate the gimmicky cheesy stuff every so often, but Erik is a no apple picking, no pumpkin picking, no touristy fun kind of guy so I was very pleasantly surprised when he say “Let’s rent a paddle boat,” and it was a lot of fun! It’s one of those things you always want to do but never get around to and Prague was a good place to finally get to it. We paddled around for an hour before taking a walk along the river, stopping for a much needed cup of coffee, wandering around a bit more, grabbing dinner, and then embarking on Prague Pub Crawl Part 2! We knew what to expect this time and did it right! We made tons of friends from all over, had the correct ratio of absinthe to vodka shots to be drunk but not unhappy, did a bit of dancing, stuck together so we didn’t get lost, and ducked out of the club part early because it was too much to handle twice in a row.
The following day, our last in Prague, we explored another area of the city, ate some street food, saw too many tourists, found a cafe in a square for an afternoon drink, and then had to head back because I wasn’t feeling well. I wasn’t hungover, if this trip has taught me anything it is how to avoid a hangover, no I came down with something and spent our last afternoon in Prague in bed feeling like death. The following morning we said goodbye to Prague, hopped on our train to Berlin, and the count down to the end has unfortunately begun.
My next post will be from the States. All good things must come to an end I suppose. . .