I got lost in the winding alleys in the old town yesterday. I ate the most horrible chocolate I have ever tasted, while the wind cut at my face and the street signs winked cleverly. Houses here have plaques or paintings or freizes or sculpture above the doors and they are magnificent.
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As always Megan, seeing and appreciating the wonderfully small details and suffering pain at the hands of ill-made chocolate... he he he - what shall you do with yourself? I'm looking forward to seeing your photos of Prague SO very much! Glad you are having a brilliant time, much love xox
Thankyou, my dear. The photos won't come for some time, though.
That's ok - I'm a patient girl :)
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