... but one of them

Easter Saturday and things began to turn around.

The weather was beautiful. Prague was beautiful. I saw the rest of the Prague castle, the largest castle complex in the world, I went into the beautiful church of St Nicholas, saw the old building and gardens of the Prague Senate, climbed the Eiffel tower replica town for a great view of greater Prague before finally exhausting myself with a walk back into the city along the Hunger Wall.

Prague is indeed a beautiful city with a character of it's own not found in western cities. It's well worth a visit, but I maintain that it's not the most beautiful city in the world!

In the evening I went with Astrid and some of her Danish friends who had also come to Prague for the weekend to a genuine Czech pub. Whereas English and German are widely spoken elsewhere in Prague here they spoke none. I was quite pround of myself at making myself understood with Russian. We didn't stay long however and headed back to the hostel for sleep.