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PRAGUE VALUES. Notes by the Young Naturalist

If you are going by accident in the Czech Republic, and quite by chance in your hands were these notes of the young man. Naturalist, then you are lucky, you have a unique opportunity Holidays in Prague before you enter the Czech Republic. And if you Your final destination is a completely different place, so there will be a strong argument to change the route and plunge into the world of majestic Gothic in the Framed by an amazing story.
If you're ready, fasten your seatbelts, we begin. journey!
 
Part 1. Travel from Moscow to Brest.
Actors: me, my friend and Grandma.
That's happiness! Through some 15 hours we will arrive in Brest, then the transfer to Poland and, in the words of Ostap. Bender, the dream of an idiot will come true: we will see Prague - one of the most beautiful cities Europe. With the realization of this thought, the eyes shone, and the smile did not leave our faces. Yes, and the train was decent, the main thing is less children of puberty age and elderly. Here we are. Of course, as I expected, the car is full. children. On the other hand, we were lucky to have our neighbors. A charming girl and a young man. Great start to the trip! Young. The man is nice to the girl! What a beauty! But that's why he's sharp. He says goodbye to her, kisses her and leaves. And in front of my eyes is ... Grandma! Jesus! Calm, just calm. It's only 15 hours! Let's eat and sleep! As soon as I imagined it, I immediately felt better. Soul and stomach They started singing.
We set the table. Meat, fresh. vegetables and a bottle of Smirnov filled with soy sauce. Beauty, if not for one. "But": Grandma came on stage. Or rather, not on the stage and did not come out, but just sat down with us. At the table, got the eggs, the tarhoon and the chicken. The chicken looked like that. That she had bird flu is not to say. Bubonic plague like minimum! Our appetite, of course, has deteriorated. The only thing left was to wait until We'll arrive at our destination. Here we are in Brest. Another frontier, goodbye Grandma and hello to Poland!
 
Part 2. Journey from Poland to Czech Republic.
Actors: me and mine girlfriend.
Poland is striking, first of all, with its purity, well-groomedness, miniatureness and immeasurable faith of people. Everyone. The statues of the Virgin Mary and, less often, of Christ, always facing the Polish house on the way. And on the road drive colorful kids Fiat, seeming toy cars compared to us, Gullivers. Warsaw is an old city with a new face. After the 2nd World War, thanks to the Russians. We have something to be proud of. The new face was no worse than the former. In Warsaw we felt the spirit for the first time. Europe with its bright little houses, paved streets and radiant People. Agree, living in Russia, wean yourself from this. More and more life passes away. between gray houses and gloomy people. And only splashes of bright colors, be it a ray The sun, who managed to overcome the gloomy clouds and look out of the clouds, or a smile A casual passerby fills our lives with color. All this head. We were in awe, and we were in awe, because Prague was waiting for us. From her to us One night at the hotel and another border. My friend and I understood, though They did not say that there is only immense happiness and even something ahead. It's a big one that will change our lives once and for all. Believe me, having been to Prague, you Change your mind, change your mind and change your life.
 
Part 3. Here she is, Czechia!
Actors: me, my friend, rain and fabulous Czech Republic.
We entered the Czech land, Or we moved in. Our guide, whom we love to call "roundlyash" (his name and surname). form This is the name, and he told us the good news: "Prague +14 and Sunny!" It is a pity that such deception is not punished. Prague It was a rainstorm and a complete lack of hope. It'll be over soon. I was desperate and we didn’t have an umbrella. There is a 3-hour tour ahead. The question "why?" still isn't. I would have left if it wasn't for my friend. By an unthinkable effort of will, I gathered! We are in Prague and there is no place for sadness. And it really is. Prague beauty amazes and for a long time excites the mind and heart. The mind is tormented. “How is it possible to create such beauty” and the heart is tormented... It can't help but suffer. Kremlin Palace, Lorets and Churches, St. George's. vitaand the Virgin Mary before Tyn. And, of course, Charles Bridge. My heart is given to him. forever. I spent every night on it, enjoying the free game. musicians, landscapes of night Prague, the current of the stormy Vltava, and the nagging Flooding nearby houses. And, of course, I didn't miss an opportunity. Rub everything possible on Charles Bridge and make wishes. I wonder who to complain about if the wishes do not come true?
I spent my 23rd birthday. in Karlovy Vary. Needless to say, it was the best day of my life! First. Torture castle, where "blooded" are chained to the instruments of torture mannequins. Then an open-air pool. After the pool celebration continued in the open air, but already in the cafe and on the Old Town Square in Prague right near the legendary We have not seen the change of the apostles, nor have we seen them.
In the middle of a party with us. A young man came up with a very juicy offer:
- Girls I've already cut out next door. table. I can take care of you!
Interesting how all maniacs turn To their victims with such an offer!!
But I'm in a hurry to make you happy. It all depends on your preferences, the young man was a free artist who cuts people, or rather their portraits. He introduced us to non-tourist Prague. Why is he so big? Thanks.
We're back in the hotel a long way from here. They decided to extend the pleasures of the day by going down to the hotel restaurant. My friend ordered beer and I ordered wine. There was another funny episode waiting for us. After ordering wine, the waiter looked at me and asked:
- Glass or a bottle?
We were laughing and not for a long time. They could have calmed down. It was really the best day of my life.
We spent the next few days, just walking around Prague, buying souvenirs and all sorts of nice things, enjoying They think and think that everything will end soon.
And then there was the bone, the church. It is decorated with forty thousand human bones. They say it's there. A sacred land, but the prospect of becoming a forty-one-thousandth bone is there for me. For some reason, I didn't. This was our last visit, and we We went to Poland.
 
Part 4. And Poland again. The End travel.
Actors: me, my friend and a balcony.
Tired, but endlessly We arrived again in Poland, which greeted us with hail. Evening and The night spent in this country was our last hours in Europe. Then It was waiting hours in Brest, the train. But that’s a different story, but for now. Back to Poland. Fate has given us a great opportunity by rewarding us. 5-floor balcony room. And on the balcony we had another surprise – a bottle. beer and alko-prim, carefully abandoned Former residents. For some reason, their nationality is not in doubt - the Russians!
We pulled out the chairs and enjoyed ourselves. sunset, illuminated by small houses with red roofs and small mountains It's an unreal purple color. We realized everything that happened, remembered. Funny situations with our direct participation and thanked fate for the The magical journey she has given us and that we've had for so long. dreamed.
 
This is ours. The journey is over. I hope you were interested in flying with us!


soft-word The bottle is not a misprint. This is how the word was pronounced by the waiter.

Ksenia Tretyakova

 

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