| Old Town Sqaure |
Our bus to Prague left early the next morning. About three
hours into the ride we stopped for a fifteen-minute break, where Kathryn and I
decided to grab a quick snack. It was here at this rest stop where we were lost
in translation (or currency, if you will) when we noticed the currency being used
was the euro, which implied that we were no longer in Hungary (where they use
‘feet’), however we were not yet in the Czech Republic where they use Czech
Korunas. We declared this place to be ‘no-man’s-land’ until later
investigations confirmed that we had made a pit stop in the lovely country of
Slovakia. I would say ‘next time
we’ll bring a map’ but that would take away from the laughs and spontaneous
moments that take place without one…not to mention, we’d look nerdy tourists
(gasp!).
Hours later we finally arrived to the insanely gorgeous city
of Prague, and easily one of my favorite European destinations.:) Let the
Praug-ing (Prauge+blogging = Prauging) begin!
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| Stormy Prague:) |
After our delicious meal we set out to explore Old Town. Our
first impression of Prague was that it was straight out of a fairytale! We
absolutely adored this historical bohemian city and thanks to the gorgeous
architecture found around every corner + the bustling atmosphere, most of the
time we felt like we were in Disneyland rather than the capital of the Czech
Republic. Sigh. Prague was MAGICAL.:)
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| John Lennon Wall! |
On the other side of the bridge we came across a lovely Thai
restaurant where we accidentally gave our waiter a 25% tip (darn currency
exchange!) before sprinting home to escape the ominous clouds threatening a
storm in the distance. Don’t be fooled, even in stormy weather conditions this
historical city somehow maintains it’s mysterious beauty and charm. WE.LOVE.PRAUGE.:)
The next morning we stumbled across a small café that
quickly became our new morning hangout spot. We ordered breakfast sandwiches
and lattes only to look outside to pouring rain when we were finished. Since we
had been eyeing the cakes and pastries behind the glass, it was a convenient
excuse to buy two slices of carrot cake and two more coffees while we waited
out the rain. At noon we finally headed out into the partially sunny skies and
wet cobblestone streets for more exploring.
| Prague<3 |
We walked around Old Town again and revisited the St.
Charles Bridge. From there we went to the John Lennon Wall, had a photo op in
front of the Dancing Building, and visited the historical U Fleku brewpub. Upon
our arrival at the pub we were given traditional shots that tasted much like cinna-bears,
followed by a dark beer (the only beer they served at the pub), and delicious Czech
cuisine (a hardy pork and dumplings meal to soak up the alcohol;)).
| Dancing in Old Town |
We headed back to our hostel
to drop off some souvenirs we had picked up throughout the day and then headed
back out again to trek across town to the largest castle in the world!!:)
We hiked up to the castle and walked around the grounds
while admiring the cathedral in the middle that towered over the rest of the
impressive layout, all while trying to take in the expansive and (need I say
it?) GORGEOUS views of Prague. You get the idea—LIFE IS GOOD!:)
On the way back into town we stopped at an Italian/pizza
place, only to miscalculate the price of the food to be twice as expensive as
it actually was (it’s a rough life changing currencies four times in a matter
of three weeks…;))…but needless to say we ran out of that restaurant in a
hurry, only to feel like HORRIBLE people two minutes later when we realized our
mistake…OOPS! We debated going back to the restaurant but thought it would be
too awkward and finally decided to stop at the next comparable pizza place
closer to Old Town to enjoy TWO delicious full pizzas as the modest family
across from our table split ONE. We wrapped up our second day in beautiful
Prague with gelato and people watching (but what’s new?)—Prague, you are
AMAZING!!
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| Dancing Building |
After the Castle After Dark tour we had a couple of hours to
kill before the underground tour that would take place in the bell tower in the
center of Old Town. We grabbed some dinner and thinking we still had some more
time before the tour started so we ordered ice cream JUST as our tour group
started walking into the bell tower (I’ve never eaten an ice cream cone so fast
in my life!). The tour was an eerie reminder of the mysterious and gruesome
history of this city as we walked past torture chambers in this supposedly
haunted underground area of Prague.
Our last morning in beautiful Prague consisted in some
speedy packing (not that we had much to pack) and one last trip down the street
to Good Fellows café. We walked around the bustling streets for the next hour,
in need of a Zara and some spare time for a last minute shopping spree. After
our last outing in Prague we headed back towards our hostel in search of a
Mexican restaurant nearby that we had passed multiple times throughout our stay.
However, the unparalleled side streets that make up the city had us turned
around in our own area of town as we strode up and down three different side
streets (more than once) before finally seeing the blatant sign that pointed us
right in front of the restaurant doors (in our defense, the picture of the
donkey in a sombrero on the restaurant’s sign looked much more like a wiener
dog than any donkey I’ve ever seen…but Kathryn later informed me that I was
delirious and crazy for thinking this).
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| U Fleku Brew Pub! |
When we left Prague I felt that we had given ourselves plenty of days to explore it's beauty but somehow at the same time, not nearly enough. However, before we knew it we were back on a bus towards Budapest where just one more night’s stay stood between us and our last adventure of this simply amazing trip together (but it wouldn’t be complete without ONE more currency mishap which led to us arguing with a cab driver for five minutes, thinking he was charging us $60 USD rather than $6…).
| Exploring on the St. Charles Bridge |
Leaving Prague was a heart-wrenching experience because it
meant that the end of our trip was near. But with our heads held high we boarded
the plane back to Madrid with a few new souvenirs and endless new memories.:)
Awaiting our arrival was a couple of days worth of relaxing (wine and arts and crafts in the form of bracelet-beading included) in my sweaty apartment in the heart of the city and one more trip to my beloved
city of SEGOVIA.:)
SPAIN, here we come (again)!!!




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