The first few days were a bit lonely, I was stuck on my own and sight seeing was dulled by lots of rain.
Still beautiful of course! |
It wasn't as bad as it could be though, Monkey Jim came too.
Well, if they are going to give you two single beds. |
Memorial to the Victims of Communism |
This was a park in the Castle Gardens, such a beautiful place to just sit for a while!
This is Catworm. A purchase from the Charles Bridge. His little face cheered me up and I couldn't not buy him!
Brooches are grown up, so this is grown up... right? |
On Sunday I managed to track down the place the conference was held. This is the view from just down the back! An absolutely glorious day and a stunning view.
This is the place the conference was held. We were in the bottom room.
This is a selection of some of the fantastic people I met at the conference. It was a total honour, these ladies were so inspiring.
Here's Lenin and I. We hung.
A park I stumbled across on the last day! I sat, read, and enjoyed the view. Bliss!
My biggest regret was not seeing the Jewish quarter. I had saved it for my last day as I was so excited, then realised there was a religious holiday! Everything was closed. I kicked myself so much over it.
Has anyone else been? What would you recommend? (I'm planning to go back soon.)
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