Sean Lennon Day 3.5, Prague, CZR
The show went really well tonight, almost a full house, and it even included theme music for the bass player, Brad. Good times.
After we were done, we decided that Pague needed to be explored, and local beer had to be consumed. The goal was to get incredibly lost and find a great local pub, and we almost accomplished all of it.
We just started walking aimlessly and if there was an alley, we walked down it, if there were lights down the street, we walked towards them. It was pretty incredible. Every time something blew your mind, two blocks later you'd see something else that took it up a notch. It's really indescribable... The closest I could say is that it's a cross between Paris and Istanbul.
We eventually settled on a pub, had a local brew, which wasn't too bad, but didn't fully meet expectations. Then we decided to go for pizza. That was interesting.
On the way there, Mike, our other sound guy, was approached rather forcefully by a very unattractive Czech lady who wanted a piece of what she thought was a "very sexy man". She wouldn't let go... for Mike, not so fun, for me, absolutely hilarious. So we escaped inside the pizza place (not the best pie, but good at 3am), then on the way out, Mike had another very similar encounter with an entirely different lady. It was great.
We eventually escaped her, made it to the hotel and at 5am boarded the bus for Vienna, home of the sausage. And a few other things, but the sausage came to mind first....
After we were done, we decided that Pague needed to be explored, and local beer had to be consumed. The goal was to get incredibly lost and find a great local pub, and we almost accomplished all of it.
We just started walking aimlessly and if there was an alley, we walked down it, if there were lights down the street, we walked towards them. It was pretty incredible. Every time something blew your mind, two blocks later you'd see something else that took it up a notch. It's really indescribable... The closest I could say is that it's a cross between Paris and Istanbul.
We eventually settled on a pub, had a local brew, which wasn't too bad, but didn't fully meet expectations. Then we decided to go for pizza. That was interesting.
On the way there, Mike, our other sound guy, was approached rather forcefully by a very unattractive Czech lady who wanted a piece of what she thought was a "very sexy man". She wouldn't let go... for Mike, not so fun, for me, absolutely hilarious. So we escaped inside the pizza place (not the best pie, but good at 3am), then on the way out, Mike had another very similar encounter with an entirely different lady. It was great.
We eventually escaped her, made it to the hotel and at 5am boarded the bus for Vienna, home of the sausage. And a few other things, but the sausage came to mind first....
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