They also brought scripts written by people I knew, and oh so importantly a usb jump drive - full of podcasts, and Talking Heads, and Stephen Colbert – crafted by the lovely (when there's trouble you call) D.W. Sigh. How wonderful.
Once they had thrown their gear on the ground, and rested for an hour or so, I pushed them – pushed them I did – out the door and onto the streets. Off to the town square, where I had just been. As it's quite possibly the most “you need to see this” part of Prague, I thought it was important to drag them there, and having been in country for about four hours more than them, I was obviously an expert.
Many night shots were taken on route, and at the square.
Very well.
From there we headed off to The Bridge. On route we passed a clock. Dozens of people gathered to watch the clock. As it struck ten, little mechanical people were supposed to march around out of doors in the side. It was a minute to – so we waited. The bell rang for a minute. No little people.
The bridge was as bridgey as it was before – but with added lighted bonus this time. And then that was that. One days adventuring at an end. But there are surely many more to come.
And, if the three of us ever decide to make an album, we now have a good shot to use for the album cover. Oh night photography, how simple you are, but how delightful you appear.
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dat's jus' how we be playah
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