Ok, a lot of these are actually pictures of the same thing, so I will group them together so that the descriptions don't get very tedious. And they are in reverse chronological order...so #1 happened last, and so forth.

1) The National Theatre...it used to be white.

2) I have no idea what this building is, but it looks sweet! I think it actually is something pretty significant, but I haven't been able to figure that out quite yet. No worries though...I will discover its identity.

3) Molly and I in front of the Dancing House.

4-6) Various shots of the Dancing House. Number 6 is one of my favorites, because it shows the side of the building opposite the glass building, and I love the windows on this building. They stick out from the sides almost like a cartoon...I think the effect is really cool to look at.

7) Molly beneath the Dancing House.

8) Changing of the guards at the castle.

9-11) The Lennon Wall...I absolutely LOVE all the colors!

12) This is a great story. So, I ordered Turkish coffee at a cafe in Karlovy Vary, while we were waiting to get our massages. I didn't know what Turkish coffee was, so I thought I would try it. I had not sipped out of the mug at the point this photo was taken. "But Jessica," you might ask, "why then is the mug not full?" Well, I will tell you, it was full of coffee grounds. Apparently, what Turkish coffee actually means is that you grind up half a mug's worth of coffee beans, pour hot water on the top, and then mix it together and serve. The expression, "Drink this...it will put some hair on your chest"...totally applies here. So, I proceeded to extract all the grinds I could, and then I spelled out my name. I didn't actually drink any of it. The waitress didn't think it was quite as funny as we did, but she did laugh as much as Czech people are able to.

13) This a shot of me drinking mineral water in Karlovy Vary. It's kind of a shame that it's not a video, cause then you could have seen me immediately spit it out, since it tasted similar to sucking on a lead pipe...only stronger.

14) Karlovy Vary in a blizzard.

15) Molly and I on a quaint street in Karlovy Vary.

16) The awesome place where we had tea and gross pancakes.