Strangers in the Night

Hradčany. was dark only to be illuminated with old-fashioned street lamps; up the steps, a couple walked hand in hand, embracing under the streetlamp. The old man stood tall next to the candlelit cellar playing his guitar music was mellow “strangers in the night” how appropriate, maybe not so for the lovers...  A woman in the nearby courtyard peeped from the open window at half past eleven. It’s time to head back… Farewell to the old bohemia…. oh, how lovely it had been.

Random Thoughts

 2nd August 2010

My last night in Prague