1) A statue of Jan Neruda, whose last name Pablo Neruda co-opted because his father did not want him to become a poet. And as Bart Simpson said, "I am familiar with the work of Pablo Neruda."
2) Prague's replica of the Eiffel Tower (not to scale). It stands atop Petrin Hill, and if you climb up, you get incredible views of the city. But the line is long, and atop Petrin Hill you already see the entire city.
3) The line to enter a labyrinth of mirrors. Maybe next time I'll go on a rainy weekday.
2 comments:
This is perhaps the lamest blog I have ever come across. Congratulations!
Wow, cool. What do I have to do to get rid of that "perhaps"?
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