Czech Memory Lane

We have been in Prague for less than a week but in some ways I feel I never left. The smell of the metro, the sound of the trams, the taste of smazeny syr are not things I thought about every day for the last 10 years but I find they're as familiar to me as anything in my former home, Seattle. It's true I hadn't been able to keep in my head just how beautiful a city it is and how picturesque the countryside so Jen and I are appreciating that anew.

With Helena´s daughter, Barbara, whom Catherine last saw when she was 2!


On a day trip to Kutna Hora with old and new friends: Lloyd, Lucie, John, Karou, Jen