Prague. The beautiful, compact central district, punctuated by charcoal-colored, fairy-tale towers, is balanced by leafy perimeter hills punctuated by mother-of-pearl, cubist villas – and apparently Kafka lived in every structure in between. The Soviet tanks have rolled out and McDonalds and “Prague Drinking Team” T-shirts have rolled in. According to a real Irishman, “This city was built on beer,” and all the sidewalks are paved with gold (or at least small granite stones – which, in any case, are more slip resistant). As the final destination of our tri-city journey, we arrived wearied but excited at finally experiencing Prague, a city that everyone else we’ve ever met had already visited!
They use asphalt in Harvard Yard
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Well, I did travel to Northeastern U today, but no entertaining stories…believe me….