Prague

My next few nights in Prague were spent with a brand new CouchSurfer; the one and only, Lizzie! She was born in England, spent two years living / working in Vietnam and now calls Prague home. Her hospitality and personality were tops.

Here's a few highlights from the next 46 hours:

• I broke her table. I was trying to open the drapes and, short story even shorter, I busted her table in half. To be fair (to me) it was only a matter of time before some one killed it but, as a guest and virtual stranger, I wish it hadn't of been me. She was very easy going about it, though, and for that I thank her.
• We paid a visit to, and took a trip up, the Žižkov Television Tower. It's covered in giant babies. It is my goal in life to see anything and everything covered in giant babies.
• Lizzie's kitchen flooded. We were out for a walk when her landlord rang her - something about water leaking into the flat below her. We rushed home to discover the kitchen faucet was still on. Oops.

It was only a short trip but, from what I saw, Prague is a beautiful city and more than just an "old town". Be prepared to share it with loads of other visitors.

Charles Bridge - The Masses!