Nesfe Jahan pt 3

I’m still in Prague, but I’m leaving tomorrow for Hungary. I don’t have any pictures to show, as I’ve mostly been hanging out with old and new friends, cooking, discussing and partying. We had a really nice crowd going, it’s as always amazing that it happens, and bad because it dissolves after a couple of days. The only real photo opportunity I had, canoeing on the Sazaka river slightly south of Praha. And, considering that I wiped out badly four or five times during 16 kilometers, I’m happy I didn’t bring my camera. I’m bloody, bruised, and -insult to injury- I lost my favorite hat. But it’s all alright.