Czech Republic: More than castles and villages

Our Lady of the Snows, in Prague Baroque cathedrals, castles, apple blossoms, lilacs, forsythia and quince, winding rivers and rolling hills, broad fields of rape, pronounced “rap,” which is that intense yellow flower that I thought was mustard; the countryside is beautiful and we came just as the apple trees were blossoming. Czechoslovakia was createdContinue reading “Czech Republic: More than castles and villages”