Thursday, September 11, 2008

whatever you do: Paddleboat in Prague

So I don't think I have enough time or money (because all internet time is money) to recount what's been happening since I last posted, but I'll do my best to give you the highlights. As I said, I loved Bernlin. The personal style of each citizen of Berlin is something beautiful to see and definitely not a sight accessible where I'm from. One of our last nights in Berline was one of the best. We ended up going to Friday night Shabbat services at the Neue Synagogue, which is a famous museum/synagogue in Berlin and met there two distinctly different but amazing characters. One: Jeremy, a gay man originally from somewhere in the US whose niece actually goes to IU but who sold everything he had in America to move to Berlin and hasn't looked back since, and Pat. Okay, so its name is Hilly but if you've ever seen the movie "It's Pat" that is who we met. Pat! Google it...its hilarious and I seriously have not a clue to this person's gender. But he/she was very nice and had just moved to Berlin to start a study abroad program. After services we enjoyed another delicious meal with our hosts and then went out to a club called the BANG BANG CLUB. Every person in there was so into themselves I couldn't hold my laughter in. I love these little bars in Berlin that each have their own 'flavor.' The club was okay, but the great thing was on the way to the club we met two German girls while they were trying to get their beer open. You are allowed to just carry a beer onto the S-bahn at any point in the day...its great. So they were trying to open their second one because they didn't bring an opener so then I tried to help out by hitting it against things only to finally have it opened by a bum with his lighter. They were such fun girls and we ended up spending the rest of the evening with them and it turns out they are moving to London and we are going to meet up with them when we get there.

From Berlin we went on to Prauge and even though we had a rough start there, its great. Today we went paddleboating on the river and it was fantasic. Absolute perfection...a beer, a paddleboat, the sun, and some crappy renditions of classic American songs playing in the background. Prague castle was an adventure to say the least. The place is HUGE and although beautiful, it was an exhausting day. We went the first afternoon we were in Prague and it turned in to a joke between Karissa and I during our stay in Prague that the damn Prague castle is keeping us in and ruining our day with its intricate mazes and stairs that lead nowhere. It really is a nice place, but a bit much. Great view from the top though.

Last night we went to a local pub right by where our Servas host lives. We didn't feel like bothering with taking buses and trams into the city so we stayed close by and ended up having a BLAST. It started with two beers and a cigar and ended up with more alcohol and beers than I can count, all the locals wanting to give us the 'czech speciality drink' (which consists of crap and cinnamon I believe), and meeting a gay techno DJ who throws these big, illegal techno parties that he invited us to. We are unfortunately going to be in Vienna at the time of his next one, but just spending the night talking and drinking and laughing with him was enough. We really had a great time.

By the way, as if I need to mention it, we had another lovely host. She is actually quite interesting. Her name is Klara and she is neutral as far as I could tell on the Middle East issue, but speaks both Hebrew and Arabic and has visited both Israel and Palestine and loves both. I wish I could have talked to her more about the topic, but we didn't spend a lot of time on Middle Eastern politics...probably a good thing. But one day we'll meet again in Israel and chat about it.

I would update with pictures but I can't upload here and my time is about to run out.

I almost forgot: the FOOD...i eat mostly bread, cheese, cheese, bread, and more cheese....with bread. its cheep and delicious....i don't need more. (Until pasta in Italy...can't wait)

AND Klara told me that its Gickwee...not Dickwee...oh well.

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