Who knows what time it is right now and who cares. When you're flying thousands of feet above the earth, above even the highest clouds, time ceases to exist.

Aboard "Suisse" Air again, flying back in time according to my watch.

I definitely view the world differently now that I've seen Eastern Europe. Its quite different from the things I saw in Meditteranean Europe. I want to return in say, five years, to see how much it has improved economically and how much new paint the buildings receive.

Outside the hotel window last night, the lights of the city were spectacular. Or maybe it was just the incredibly smooth Czech pilzner I had with dinner.

There are two cathedrals, one on each side of the Teatrino hotel. Every hour the bells call out to each other. One of the bells is delayed by a few seconds, so the count of the chimes overlaps. Its kinda funny. I won't be hearing it again for awhile...

departure - arrival