Hotel U Zvonu Kutna Hora
Zvonarska 286 Kutna Hora, Bohemia, 28401, Czech Republic
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Day 9 - Kutna Hora and the bone church
... we need to plan our own transport and accommodation and then find some day tours there. Afterwards we wandered through the rainy streets of Prague, almost being hit a few times because of pushy drivers not paying attention to zebra crossings. We went looking through some souvenir shops and bought a few bits and pieces. It was about 5pm by that time so we decided to head back to the flat. On the way we HAD to buy some cakes and two 1.5litre bottles ...
Oh the Hora!
... around. It's a small town so in that sense it felt very different from Prague, but at the same time, it's incredibly touristy and I assume that everyone I see doesn't actually live there. I saw another church and some statues. I stuck my head into the mining museum (silver mining is the reason this town existed in the first place) but decided to keep going, I wasn't in the mood for a mining museum, even though I hear it's pretty good. I headed straight to the ...
Kutna Hora - A Medieval Town Comes Alive
... in medieval costumes . Lucky us - we were told that there was to be a festival - the annual silvering of Kutna Hora. The whole town will get decked up in medieval costumes and we get transported by entering the Fair held at the Village Green.
After a great lunch at a nearby restaurant which had a charming garden, we rushed out just in time to catch the procession with the Queen and her ...
Communism, Burglary, and Skeleton Decor
... I yelled to Peety to ask him where it was, and he said the glove box. I looked again and still did not find it. I told him no, and made a joke to Kelly that maybe it was stolen. I proceeded to look around and still did not see it. I then looked in a little hidden tray in the car that had a little bit of change in it. The change was also gone. Kelly and I then realized that the mounting bracket and the charger were also missing. ...
Jo Bros in Bohemia
... rather familiar. Dark curly hair and a very girly-looking face...A JONAS BROTHER!!!
Of course, it was not a Jo Bro. He was smoking and speaking French. But he looked like the oldest one. I don't know what his name is, but he's the least cute of the three. That one.
And as the rain again fell from the heavens, we traversed the untouched Bohemian fields back to our cozy ...


