This morning

This morning I woke up ran down the stairs and sat in the rocking chair waiting for my dad to come down as he hustled down I stood up and searched for the keys witch were on the table I tossed them up they landed in my hand as i walked over to get my coat and shoes to go to the cafe and market we sprinted to the other side of the street and found that the market was closed so we just went to the cafe and bought two chocolate croissant and one apple something then we slowly walked home early


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Rock Pictures

Today we did allot of hiking in the countryside of Prague and when we left the farm I knew it would be an awesome day. After leaving the barking dogs and purring cats and crowing roosters I almost didn’t want to leave, but when we got to the rocks I was amazed. Besedické scaly is the name of the area. The beautiful view of the small village (Besedice) made me hyper and I had to sit down and rest. If you were up there you’d be taking plentiful pictures.

I couldn’t help myself from not taking pictures. So here they are.

This a nice and mossy place to rest.

Don’t carve in the chair.

This is my favorite one. Crack of life.


Today is Sunday and we are leaving Turnov and going to Poland we are staying in an apartment in Krakow. This morning dad chef is making eggs, sausage, and potatoes. Sadly the sausage was uncooked and hard as bone in the middle, but the potatoes were great!! After breakfast I had a quick drink of orange juice and got back to typing

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Every hour in Krakow town square trumpets sound out from the church windows.

one at a time the trumpet players stick their trumpet’s out of three different windows of the church. It is a beautiful sound with a high pitch note at the end, but sometimes it can be a bit annoying.

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Yesterday we went to a restaurant named I KLITU and there was a pig on a spit, which is a metal bar with a dead pig on it and a guy with a funny hat (checkered red, white, and blue) that waves to get people to come in. Here’s a picture of the restaurant during the day.

There also was a tiny kitten in the restaurant that was so small it could fit in a cup! A few days before, we went to the same place when it was raining, and the floor flooded, and the kitten pounced on the water that was flowing in.

I had a famous sausage called Ćevapčići with a special sauce. Lots of countries claim they invented it, and I looked it up on Wikipedia; it originated in the Balkans, which includes Croatia. But it still is really tasty!!!!!











My favorite cat on the trip was at this same restaurant he is a cute little furry kitten that was always there. He didn’t have slits but huge cute round eyes that are so cute you can’t resist them. By the way I’m in Flengi Croatia.

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