

the czech republic... where do i begin? oh the stories we accumulated on this very short but crazy weekend. To start off the trip, we took a night train to prague or praha as it is referred to in Europe but of course I didn't get that memo until I got there and realized that no, praha wasn't just a funny name Callie and Lauren made up. Nevertheless praha is absolutely breathtaking. I had no real expectations of it apart from Chasing Liberty and so when I arrived it was a completely new experience. The buildings are incredible and the architecture is so unique and such a mixture of the eastern European influences and a little bit of the Mediterranean influences and of course the renaissance. Overall it was simply beautiful and I took more pictures of the buildings and scenery than of the people I was traveling with. We got really lucky with our hostel because it was right by the main bridge and the central hub of all the cultural activity. So, although at night, say 2 am in the morning, I was so abrubtly awoken by obnoxiously loud and inconsiderate male species, the place was perfect. But I feel like in the amount of time we were there we saw a good deal of things. We saw part of the castle, a beautiful cathedral, the astronomical clock, and my favorite: the mucha museum. I had never heard of the artist Mucha but one of the girls I travel with, Lauren, is in love with his work and so she took us to see his museum and it was incredible. I can't truly explain the new love of art I now have but it spoke to me. But for the most part we just walked around and took in the city. At night we went to some cozy restaurants and just talked for hours about our futures, what we want out of this trip and for each other and it was the best memories. I am surrounding by outstanding women. I say women because that is what they are, we are no longer 'ladies' or 'girls' but the Lord is forming in each of us womanhood in Him. It's one of the most beautiful processes I've ever been able to be apart of. Back to the interesting stories though: one: its about 11 pm and we are at a restaurant having drinks and it's our last night so we don't have any more czech money left we only have our debit cards but news to us-this particular place doesn't take cards OR euros. this is the moment we realize we have no way to pay...so bb and danielle take it upon themselves the sweet souls to run, yes BB ran, to find an ATM to get money but they were all closed duh our luck. but thankfully danielle found an exchange place. crisis averted. which brings us to story 2: its sunday and we are supposed to have an all day train transportation experience in order to get home but it's free so we were all about it. However, we weren't quite prepared for where the train station was and all we knew was that it left at 8:40 but we didn't have kathleen or anyone's phone number so we were kind of on our own. But danielle our fearless leader took charge and started to guide us through the city but little did we know the train station was located all the way in suburban prague/communist sketch neighborhoods of the ghetto. so after a few deep breaths, and some creepy men staring us down as we were frantically walking along the abandoned streets, we finally arrived at the station an HOUR AND A HALF LATER. but we made it! and i have never been so happy to be in maastricht in my life. I think ive hit the 'home' stage finally.