Prague is perfect except…

Someone removed my concealed sheet of Visqueen from under my favorite tree last night so I had no “tent” and thus no decent windbreak. I’d stolen this nice big, thick blanket of plastic from off a window at a construction site in Old Town a couple weeks back and it extended my quality outdoor sleeping time by about two hours.

Now I’m back to . . .

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