The day started bright and early with a quick shower,
throwing all the remaining items into my case before a few minute check of
emails that always turns into almost an hour before heading out of the door and
to reception to meet my colleague and set off for the station.
I had played a blinder by checking out the night before
which meant I could rush through reception, throw my key to the lady behind the
counter and then sit and wait ten minutes for a taxi to arrive. My budget for taxi was 200 crowns and to my
surprise got away with 140 so I was 60 crowns up already, twelve more visits to
the toilet could be planned (you have to read yesterday’s blog to understand
that).
The plan for today was to catch the 8.30 pendalino from
Ostrava to Praha and this would arrive about 12:00 noon and we could then spend
some time walking around Prague before going to the airport for out 18:00
flight to Frankfurt where we part ways, my colleague to go to Lithuania and me
to Manchester.
So we arrived at the station 60 crowns to the better only to
find that from the last time I was here the trains have changed and it was now
09:30, so we had about an hour to kill which we did by sitting down and
watching people drink coffee to which we could not do through lack of funds. Finally the time approached and we headed for
platform 2 and to the train, except I had not noticed this before but at one
end of the station is platform 1, 2 3, 4. And at the other end of the station
is platform 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. We wanted
platform 2 but didn’t know which one.
After an attempt to speak to a station crew person who didn’t speak
English I finally hit on the word Pendalino and they lept up and down
(literally) and pointed us to one of the platform 2’s. Nervously we waited and just before half past
the train arrived and we were on our way to Praha or Prague depending where you
come from.
Upon arrival at Prague station we deposited our cases in a
left luggage area and set out to see what the delights of Prague looked
like. We had done a bit of research on
the train checking where the old town was and we were not disappointed. At first we walked through a nice area on our
way to the old town as seen in Picture 1.
But as we reached the more touristy areas it was a mass of old
architecture. Churches, provincial
businesses and shops of all types. With
a budget by now of just 45 crowns about £1.90 we could only browse. We found one of the sights of Prague, an old
clock that shows the time, the month, the star sign and the phase of the moon,
an obvious well known attraction as it was very busy with people taking
photographs and of course there is one here for the blog. We then continued and eventually reached a
bridge, it is a very famous bridge and I should have remembered the name but it
was impressive all the same. Plenty to
see with people selling things and offering different services, but the main
part is the small decoration that is well know for people to touch for good
luck, I did it and my colleague took a picture of me touching it for proof.
We had been in only the smallest area but it had taken
nearly two hours to walk this far so it was time to turn around and head back
to the station for the bus to the airport.
But my impressions of Prague have changed with seeing even this little
bit. I can see why there are thousands
upon thousands of tourists walking and looking.
Almost every building is quite magnificent and couple that with bus
tours and river tours you could easily spend a number of days exploring. The place is very touristy and therefore it
does seem very safe, the locals who run the services seem to be very friendly,
I suppose they would be as they want you to spend but I have seen miserable
people in other places still expecting you to shell our cash. The one thing that Prague is not short of is
tour guides, I could not have counted the number of groups following people
holding up small flags, umbrellas or any bright coloured object. Each group was being given a audio tour as well
and at one point we tagged onto a Russian group and my colleague translated
what she was saying. At the bridge we
tried to tag onto a group speaking English but she had just finished when I
slid up to them.
All in all a really nice afternoon spent relaxing from work
and taking in a real pretty city and one that I hope I would like to return
with my wife.
After the entertainment of walking around for almost four
hours it was time for the bus to the airport and whilst I would not criticise
the city as it is one of the best I have been to, I am amazed by the transport
to the airport. They generally have a
very good transport system but to get to the airport there is only one direct
route and that is by the Airport Express Bus.
This leaves the front of the railway station every 30 minutes but the
problem is that queue is huge and we were lucky to get there just after a bus
had left and therefore was about 10th in the queue, the previous 10
not been allowed on to the bus that had just left. When the next came 30 minutes later the queue
must have had about 100 people in it. We
got on the bus but as we left there were many who would have to wait another 30
minutes for the next. As this is a paid
service why don’t they put three or four busses an hour, they would fill them
as some people were leaving the queue to get a taxi and therefore they were
losing revenue.
We got to the airport in the most overcrowded bus I had ever
been on, the best way to describe it would be the London Tube at rush hour on
the busiest line. With all the people
about the airport was packed and it took almost an hour to get checked in and
through security leaving not much time to get to the gate for the flight to
Frankfurt. If that bit was a rush then
it was made up for at Frankfurt airport where I had two hours to wait for the
next plane to Manchester.
The late flight meant that I arrived home at 01:00 Saturday
morning and absolutely shattered as technically I had left the hotel this
morning at 07:45 But I am not
complaining as it has been a really nice day and one that makes up for all the
long hours I put in, in a normal day. In
a give and take job, today was a chance to take.







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