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.
2nd August 2010
My last night in Prague