Luckily, a few days later when it was time to go to Prague, I was feeling much better.
I guess what explains it well is my very first experience in Prague:
We had arrived midday and decided to wander the city for a bit. We walked to the city center to find that there was a political rally of sorts with a concert and free food and beer. It was a very lively place and everyone seemed to be very happy (I don't blame them, come on, it's free food and beer!). But what really made me realize Prague was a great city was when an older man got on stage and started singing Frank Sinatra 'Under My Skin,' but with his charming accent it sounded like "under my schkeeeen." Priceless.
Other fun things we did included exploring the old castles on the hill and the wonderful views from there, and seeing a jazz show at a place Bill Clinton had once played the saxaphone... they took this claim to fame pretty seriously and had pictures of him everywhere.
One word of advice for anyone who might go to Prague someday:
Don't mess with the swans. They are vicious.
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