While heading to Prague we drove through the rolling hills of Austria and the Czech Republic.
Amazingly we would not see a single car for miles and miles. How could this be I wondered? It’s 2017 and where is everyone.
We did see hills alive with color though. It was a warm fall day – an Indian summer in Austria. Beautiful!
As usual we love walled cities and as soon as we entered Cesky Krumlov we felt right at home with its ancient cobble stone roads and a maze of streets to get lost in. And we did.
Artist and musicians were sprinkled through out.
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