We really like Prague. A cute and cozy city.

The first we ate dinner at was absurd. Giant beers and “hot wine” and endlessly brought around and slammed before you. We expected hot to refer to temperature and for wine to mean, well wine. It was instead, a cinnamon schnapps of some sort.

We ate at a little place with the most questionable hygiene. They were “washing” the glasses right before us all. It consisted of two drips in one sink, and then two dips in the other. Annie pointed, saying “Dip-dip, dip-dip. I guess we’re all getting sick”.

Ate at Field.

Discovered trdelník, which is where American cinnamon rolls come from. I can assure you, our version is a bastardization which does not in any way come close to the original.