Near the old town square in Prague, Patsie consumes delicious Hungarian goulash with potato pancakes and other stuff.
Reasonable and delish!
Not the lightest cuisine.
Carlo eats a vegetarian dish of tomatoes, green peppers, cheese and garlic. And lots of brown bread.
The one word I learned in Czech is Ahoy. It means hi!
Imaginary conversation between me and Ya'clav Havel, former Czech prime minister and famed playwright:
Me: Ahoy, Ya'clav!
Ya'clav: Czerny spanglrytrnz euro nuclear crizenwrshky; gurtnvrdgycds!!
Me: Ahoy!
Remembering directions in this town is all but impossible. The words are a string of consonants, designed to confuse anyone who is not Slavic.
We had another wonderful but expensive meal at Mylnec, on a balcony overlooking Prague's river, and the famous and beautiful Charles Bridge. The sun was setting....
View from Mylnec's balcony, dinner table, of river |
Looking right from balcony, a gondolier, Venetian style | Ah, Prague! SO friendly. | I had filet mignon wienerschnitzel. Weiner means Viennese. And also means battered and fried. |
Ahoy!
Patsie
Patsie
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