Not enough minutes in the hours…
…not enough hours in the day.
And yet I remember THIS night very well, even though it was seventeen years ago. A glass of wine at that little sidewalk cafe over on the right, watching the crowd, waiting for the Astronomical Clock to sound off. Then going down a side street off to the left, down toward the river, looking for a place to get dinner, finding a hole in the wall with 80’s punk music being sung in Czech…
We all need more nights like that.
