Lunch was in a wonderful little room full of books.
After lunch, we walked along the river and then back to our hotel where we were given the sad information that my luggage had been returned to the United States. This was a low point for me, and I admit to some whining and swearing. However, after a short rest I collected myself, googled a place to buy a power converter and some inexpensive clothes, and Deborah and I ended up having a fantastic evening in the Wenceslas Square area, running into Luli, finding converters and a new outfit for me (thank goodness, I had been in the same sad clothes for nearly 4 days by this point).
We had pizza and wine at this strange but fantastic restaurant I had found last time I was here, where the staff dress like pirates. Our waitress loved that I spoke Czech with her, and after dinner brought us lemon-flavored becherovka.
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