Not quite, but the exchange rate is bananas. As in b-a-n-a-n-a-s bananas.
Aside from feeling like billionaires, the highlight of our trip this past weekend was helping Tim celebrate his 21st birthday. We didn't have a cake for him, but we did give him a single match to blow out.
The lowlight was opening the window of our hotel room and realizing that our 'view' was a concrete slab with a graffiti depiction of what appeared to be a bloody knife.
You win some, you lose some.
But mostly we felt like we won.
We will be back, Prague. Just you wait.
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