Being in your own home town, that you left over 5 years ago sometimes gives you a very strange feeling. I’m home but at the same time not at all. I know the streets back wards, but not the new places.
But as soon as everything was fixed, and 3/4 of the guests had arrived, it all felt very very nice. My little sister was missing as well as my nephew but I guess getting everyone together when we live in Prague, isn’t always the easiest. Afterwards, we went for a little walk and ended up at a place over looking the water. Pretty, wonderful, insanely expensive city.