Charles Bridge, Prague

<p>The city wraps its arms around you and welcomes you to walk its streets. Timeless and untouched by modern war, it is a holiday weekend to the 18th century. To sit on the edge of the main square, near where Kafka was born, and look across to the ham man minding Prague Ham on the spit, is to look across time itself; to walk the streets of the Jewish ghetto and visit the Spanish Synagogue and learn of the genesis of Golem; to sit in a cafe, enjoying a beer and roasted pork knuckle; to watch the figures move during the chiming of the famous clock; and to cross the Charles Bridge, bordered by statues and artisans selling their wares as the sun sets in the west; this is the city that time forgot.</p> <p><a href="https://john-harbour.medium.com/charles-bridge-prague-717969ae00bb"><strong>Read More</strong></a></p>