Me with bike.
My dad has traveled across
That philosophy was the one of the inspirations for signing up for a three-hour bike tour of
As soon as I got on the bike, I learned immediately that
Our tour guide, a South American who grew up in
"Here is the place where Mozart premiered Don Giovanni. Isn't a big deal over here in
When the tour was over, I started walking and talking with Darren and Claire, a couple from
"May we chum you along?" Darren asked. It took me a few seconds to figure out what he meant, but it sounded good to me.
"Sure!" I said.
The guide was right about the restaurant. It seemed like the real thing. I was amused looking at the list of sides they offered: boiled potatoes, fried potatoes, potato croquettes, mashed potato. I ordered the house specialty which was pork in a sweet cranberry sauce that came with these fried potato balls on a side plate. Strange looking and strange in the mouth, but pretty good, nonetheless.
Darren and Claire were a sweet couple. She worked in marketing for human rights. He quit his job working in finance and now taught people how to ride bikes. They told me about their lives, their jobs, their city, and I told them a little about mine. At the end we shook hands and traded email addresses. I doubt I will ever see them again in my life, but for that evening, I really enjoyed their company.
That's the strange thing about this traveling thing. People just kind of breeze in and out of your life. And some of them I am fine having them come and go, content in the short time we had together, and there are some--the true gems--that are hard to part with.
I came back to the hostel and was crushed to learn that it was Adam's last night in
I felt the same way with the Germans, and I remember Kristina saying to me, "Well, it is sad to say good-bye, but isn't it a nice feeling to know that there are so many great people out there in the world?"
I guess it is a nice feeling, but sometimes I think it would be better if I could scoop up all the good ones and bring them home with me.
Perspective from my bike: Charles Bridge.
Potato balls, anyone?
Dinner with Claire and Darren.
Carlos, me, and Adam, at the hostel bar.
2 comments:
Yeah Yvonne!!! Now all we have to do is put some panniers(saddle bags) on your bike and you can ride cross country with us!!! I'm sure Mom would be thrilled.
I am so jealous! Prague seems like so much fun!
-Tania
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