I’m not one for parades. Growing up, as the lights on Main Street dimmed and the crowds of people pushed and shoved to get a better look at a dancing Mickey Mouse and a electrified Princess of something or somewhere I tugged, kicked and moaned about being there. Standing outside Buckingham palace, during the…
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The day had already passed its prime and yet we decided to set out for a destination none of us wanted to miss. Although the dreary clouds and apathetic mist that once set the mood for the bleak communist city of Prague was beginning to roll in despite the 1989 revolution, we headed east. …
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