My first task on arrival: getting to my hotel
Prague is beautiful. My first full day I woke up early and was out walking by 6:30am. No one was out and it was still dark. It was a bit eerie, actually. I started off by taking the metro, got completely turned around (nearly ending up back at my hotel), managed to get myself realigned, and was roaming around productively as the the darkness turned to twilight then dawn then day. I love cities when devoid of poeple. As the tourists started coming out, I walked back to my hotel for breakfast to refuel and plan out the rest of my day.
After getting my bearings, I headed back towards the castle
I hate walking around with a guide book, so I don't do it. Granted, there have been times when it's been necessary, and there have been times when it's been really handy to have the guide book with me. In general, though, I leave the book in the hotel. Prague was no exception. In fact, I had only purchased the guide the night before and hadn't had much of a chance to look at it. When I checked into the hotel, I was given a map, which helped to orient me somewhat. The best places I found weren't in the guide book or on the map anyway.
Museum Kampa: A lovely museum of Central European contemporary art. Hands down, this is the best contemporary art museum I've been in yet: It puts the Hara Museum of Contemporary Art in Tokyo, which is another great space, in a distant second. It could be that I was lulled into love by the Frank Malina kinetic art exhibit because it reminded me of my fascination with the beer clocks of the 1970's that feature simulations of running water. Or it could have been because of the purple metallic car engine in the Theodor Pistek exhibition. Or it could have been because of the beauty of the items displayed in the permanent collection. Whatever the reason, I loved it.
I also went to the Museum of Decorative Arts, which is in the guide book. However, what the guide book doesn't mention is that from the small room displaying time pieces, you have a great view over the (old) Jewish Cemetery, which you can't see from the street because it's walled off. The room held drawers displaying beautifully ornate pocket watches and also had a fine collection of table-top clocks. I was in that room for a long time.
What does thinking pink have to do with Yosemite?
I spent one evening walking up to the castle and exploring the empty streets. In a nearby square, preparations were gloing on for some kind of skiing event. There was a groomer going around a man-made-snow covered loop. The castle was lit up nicely, but there were no people around, which I thought was strange because it was still fairly early in the evening (around 7pm).
Prague Castle at night
Push the button: Cross the street
I spent my time in Prague walking. Only having two full days there, I know I barely tasted what the city offers, but I believe that Prague deserves a second visit.
1 comment:
Amazing pix K! Thanks.
What caught my eye was why the memorial to the victims of communism was in English?
paul
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