First full day in Prague, and while I was sitting at a bar with some new friends a Czech guy pronounced me “very beautiful” and asked me to a restaurant for a drink. I let him give me his number, but this is usually where I cop out, and then I complain that nobody wants me. The irony is that he asked me right after I talked about how creepy it is when guys hit on you on the street out of nowhere.
We walked through the old city, and my new favorite kind of city is a city built on hills. Prague is a close second to Jerusalem in the contest for most beautiful city.
Oh, I’m sorry, do they not have albino peacocks in trees where you live?
The view everywhere is spectacular.