A Sea of Red-Tiled Roofs — My Adventures in Prague

Living in America -- especially Western America -- is like living in a giant fishbowl. Spend an hour on an airplane and you might end up a few counties over. Drive for hours, and you're lucky if you leave your own state. And everywhere you go is the tell-tale twang of the American accent. You … Continue reading A Sea of Red-Tiled Roofs — My Adventures in Prague

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