Time to leave Bratislava and make my way back to Prague. It is then that the realisation I will be going home soon hits me. My mood becomes melancholic.
As I left the Hostel Blues the feeling of saying goodbye to people had begun to tear into me. All I could think about was the thought of being home and back to the grind that is work. At least the sun was shining and I was listening to good music. That had lightened the mood.
I arrived into Prague at around 5pm. I made my way back to the hostel St. Christopher’s at Mosaic House. It felt like an old friend to me. I checked in and found myself sharing a dorm with five Argentinians. Nothing wrong with that except they were a bit loud and frankly I did not feel in the mood to put up with this. I had to go and change my Euro’s into Czech Koruna’s. When I arrived back I bumped into one of the Argentinians who asked if I could swap rooms with one of their friends. I was only too happy to oblige and so I moved. I am used to this by now.
Once settled in I decided to go and have something to eat. The bar-b-q wings and ribs were great if not a bit sticky.
However, the feeling that I was going home would not leave me and I was not enjoying the beer. Also I was feeling tired so it was best to get off to bed early and chill out.
Until the next post, stay safe, stay healthy and keep smiling.
Steve
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