Velorex

We thought they were very fine.
And now I'm off to see if I can catch the night train to Budapest.


Labels: Czech
Originally on my life in Prague and my dissertation research on early Czech surrealism. Now it's life in the fast lane. Or is that the slow lane? The passing zone? The No-Doz zone? Please turn off your cell phone in my classroom and turn your full attention to my diverting babble.
Labels: Czech
2 Comments:
What is the train like?
Depends on the type of train. The kind I took was not your more modern or luxurious train, but some are.
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