This bridge separates the touristic from the non-touristic sector of Prague. Turning right after the bridge will lead you to the river, where you can see Hradčany again – back in the safe area covered by your tourist guide. Back in the area where the prices for beer, coffee or sweets double. Back in the…
The northern part of Vítkov hill is beautiful. Noone comes there (except some mountainbikers and joggers), because near the monument there is no way to cross the railway. Nearly rotten pathways, taken over by nature. Even lost shelters from the war, not even clear, which war. At the very end of the hill, there is…
Why climb up a hill? To look down, of course. The uncommon postcard view includes all of Prague’s touristical points of interest, if you beleive the torust guides. Never trust a tourist guide: there are many more very interesting sites, not included in this pic and – shall I say: fortunately? – not included in…
You won’t find a lot of tourists up here. Tourists usually do not visit liberation monuments. Locals, don’t, either. Instead of pupils. Lots of pupils. But they are inside, so this is in fact one of the most quiet places of Prague. It’s the only place, where you have to go in Prague, because you…
10 years ago was my last visit to Prague. There were lots of changes visible compared to my long-term-stay some 30 years ago. So I decided to have a one-day-walk from non-touristic quarters to the main city. All pics of this series are taken on KODAK CN40BW (some rolls were still left in my fridge,…
10 years ago, my last visit to Prague. The „bald-haired“ guy with the tripod was quite patient. Maybe he has got me as well 😉
10 years ago, my last visit to Prague. Looking on the other side – beautiful as well.
10 years ago, my last visit to Prague. But there’s no need to rent an expensive balcony, if you want to get a selfie in front of the astronomical clock.
10 years ago, my last visit to Prague. This photographer paid a lot of money to take a selfie with the astronomical clock of Prague (Staroměstský orloj) in the background:
Ich will doch der Postbank gar nichts Böses. Im Gegenteil: Ich will dieses Unternehmen, dem sogar die BaFin so viele „Störungen beim Geschäftsablauf“ bescheinigte, dass sie Kunden warnte und einen „Aufpasser“ schickte, doch nur von einer Last befreien: von mir. Aber das fällt mir schwer. Denn kaum ist der Aufpasser wieder weg, scheints dort wiederum…
Die Postbank schreibt mir einen Brief, dass ich ganz dringend meine Adressdaten abgleichen soll, da ansonsten meine Konten gesperrt würden. Jetzt erinnere ich mich noch an ein Engagement in einem Taschengeldsparbuch, das ich dort in meiner Kindheit hatte und worauf ich im Dorf -als es noch sowas wie ein „Postamt“ gab – immer – brav…
Neben einem Auswärtssieg im Pokal habe ich aus Fürth ein Trauma mitgebracht: Ein junger Mann (Merz hätte ihn unter Stadtbild katalogisiert) hat mir im Bus seinen Sitzplatz angeboten. Ich mag nicht mehr.
