My First Night in Prague

I rolled into town, jumped on the metro, asked a few people for directions, used a strangers cell phone and finally checked into my hostel. Before I had a chance to throw my bags down, the hostel owner invited me for a beer. He tells me he plays the upright bass and he's meeting up with some fellow musicians, at a local pub, to play a few songs. Only a fool would say no.

It turns out there were a dozen or so "fellow musicians" playing guitars, flutes, banjos, ukuleles, clarinets, and the drums. They sang songs, chain smoked and drank beer. Each one was a character - it was like a scene out of a movie. I love a good first night.

I kept the camera work low-key: