Perfect weather in Praha

Today is so beautiful. I could actually be wearing shorts. I'm just
sitting by a park on the river, and to be more eurotrash I do my my
jeans rolled up. The eurotrash even roll up their shorts like one
cuff. It is the kinds stuff you would never see in America. I would
definitely not roll by jeans up at home, but here it is more normal
than odd.

Prague is really beautiful, but people talked it up so much that I got
exactly what I expected. No one really told me how incredible berlin
was going to be before I got there, so I was even more impressed with
it. There isnt really much new stuff in Prague. Everything is old.
That is part of what is pretty, but the things that should be new
aren't new and that is what I don't like here. I knew this wasn't
going to be one of my favorite places when I got to the train station
and it looked like I was stepping back into the soviet union.

In some other language Prague is Praha. Praha isn't chech though, so I
don't know why it is used. Speaking of languages, the waitresses here
have to be some of the smartest I have ever incountered. At lunch
yesterday I heard my waitress speak in 3 different languages: Czech,
English, French, and German. Although she only new how to say
horseradish in 3. She couldn't get the French people to understand
what it was.

I finally decided to go to Munich next. I thought about going to
Vienna and bodapest best in the end I realized I want to be in a more
modern 1st world city.