In my twenties, I might have tried to hide those lines. Standing on that bridge, looking out at the mist rising from the Vltava River, I felt an overwhelming surge of pride for them. Like Prague, I have stood the test of time. I have weathered political and personal shifts, outlasted the storms, and kept standing.
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: A tiny, quiet cluster of winding streets near the Prague Castle that feels frozen in the 17th century, perfect for uninterrupted journaling. Prague Day 2: Old Town, New Town and A Spectacular Sunrise In my twenties, I might have tried to hide those lines