View of the Prague Castle |
I also thought it was a good idea to look back and write down all the little experiences I may not have thought to blog about as they happened.
At this point in my study abroad experience I have:
- mistaken the Czech words for men and women's restrooms.
- done my grocery shopping entirely in Czech.
- gone to Charles University's version of Fall W.I.L.D. (Walk In Lay Down, Washington University in St. Louis's fall music festival). See a preview here.
- discovered there are probably more different types of Czech alcohol than there are people in Prague. (beer of course, Moravian white wine, Becherovka, Slivovice, burcak, svarak or hot wine, grog, czech rum... made out of potatos like everything else in this country... the list goes on and on!)
- been to an art gallery opening over an hour away by train.
- been regularly spoiled with live music to accompany dinner.
- bargained in Czech.
- relied on church bells for the time, rather than a watch.
- gone 2 months without ketchup and then thought fries and Heinz were sent from heaven.
- been mistaken for a local.
Me, our mentor Miroslav, and fellow Photography in Prague students (and my roommates) Anna and Rachel at an art opening in Utsi. |
A shot of Becherovka at David Cerny's MeetFactory. |
Blog è ancora così fantastico! :) This is the extent of my foreign experience. One day in Italian class I hope to get mistaken for a local italian. love you!
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