Love looking through all these. Wish I had not lost all my photos of the place. It has been over 15 years, but I still remember how the streets of Prague spoke to my soul. I went to a giant concert/rave with Bjork and other artists, visited some lovely castles and a church made of human bones. I also ate some of the most delicious food I had ever tasted; it was inexpensive then and I could afford some of the more upscale places. The architecture there....just magnificent. I remember just wandering around with my little sketchbook and drawing happily.
I did have some issues; the first hostel I stayed at had a naked man running around who kept trying to get in the shower with me. When I got out my little translation book and tried to explain at the desk, they handed me a towel.
In the second hostel...I just deleted what i said...why remember the negative?