HI, I'm into motorbikes, travel, camping and languages and not doing housework.
HI, I'm into motorbikes, travel, camping and languages and not doing housework.
Member since:27.09.2005
Reviews:6
Nearly didn't make it to Prague - I went there on the back of a motorbike, and the roads are appalling. Even the motorways in the Czech Republic are all cracked and pot-holed - not nice on only two wheels. In Prague itself there are several cobbled areas - with some cobbles missing. These are not the regular 4 or 5 inch cubed cobbles you see in UK town centres, these are over a foot in depth. With a block of half a dozen or more missing it is definitely not nice on only two wheels!
Driving in from Germany, we had a somewhat different experience of the area from those who fly to Prague. To me flying is like getting in a lift in the UK and getting out again in another city, with no idea where that city is and how you got there.
We drove in through miles of countryside. The farms were interesting to me in the way that they differed from those in other countries we'd driven through. In Germany there were immaculate fields of golden crops, or meadowland, whereas in the Czech Republic there was either just great areas of scrubland or fields of mostly barley, full of green patches
of grass and weeds. Our Rough Guide told us that the country cannot afford the Mosquito Programme. In the whole time we were travelling in the Republic, we never saw a single cow, sheep, horse, pig, duck or even a chicken. Very strange.
The forests were very dense, dark and enormous. But the intriguing thing to me was the fact that at nearly every crossroads there was usually a girl, just standing there, or sitting on the ground, having a fag - in the middle of nowhere, no car in sight, looking like she was waiting for a lift or something. At first I didn't click, but after seeing a girl every mile or so, I cottoned on to the fact that they were working girls! Husband of course had realised straight away. At one time we saw a man, in a dirty string vest and a Pancho Villa moustache, very swarthy and greasy looking. Husband says "I don't fancy her!"
We also saw strange little houses, again miles from anywhere, with signs on, saying (in English) 24-hour Night Club, or Men Only Club. They each had a heart-shaped sign on them. Then we even saw some right in the middle of villages and towns, on the main street. When we stopped at a service area for petrol and a cafe, there was a very smart hotel too, and a 'nightclub' right next door. Totally blatant, and so many of these places. There must be an awful lot of customers for that sort of thing!
The buildings in the towns and villages in the Republic, and the outskirts of Prague itself were very run down - peeling paint, graffiti, rotten wood, grime. It all looked like something out of a war film. I don't suppose regular package tourists would see much of this. There were big adverts posted up everywhere. They were much more risque than you would see in the UK - for example a hoarding, advertising bathrooms, showed a couple in a bath together. Their intertwined lower halves were just hidden by the water, but the lady's chest was only hidden by the man's hands!
We stayed in a good campsite. Our faithful Sat Nav took us directly to one which we'd previously found on t'Internet. It turned out to be on a street of largish houses, each one of which had turned its back garden into a campsite. We picked one at random and booked in. 10€ per night. It was a bit crowded but we managed to slot in OK. The facilities were good, with a restaurant and clean toilet and shower block. The only thing was there was nowhere to put your clothes when you had a shower except on the floor outside the cubicle, but thankfully nothing disappeared. Sorry but I've lost the address.
There were all nationalities there. Americans, Spanish, Italians. We were next to a Polish family. The little girl kept singing the Crazy Frog tune. The world gets smaller the farther we travel! Opposite us was a well-travelled Dutchman who spoke excellent English and gave us a lot of advice. He warned us not to take the bike into the city centre or it would be trashed or stolen, and to watch out for pickpockets too.
We asked in Reception about transport, and the girl, who was fluent in various languages, told us that there was a tram at the end of the street which left for the city centre every ten minutes. She forgot to mention that we couldn't buy tickets on the tram, but had to buy them from her. Fortunately an American happened to overhear us and told us about it. When we got to the tramstop, a couple of hundred yards away there was another couple waiting so we told them, and they had to walk all the way back again for their tickets.
The tickets only cost 1€ each, return, and the trams were very quick, clean and efficient. It was just a 10 minute ride into the centre. Actually no-one collected tickets, and we could have got on and off for nothing. Not that we would have, but I wouldn't recommend it anyway - I wouldn't fancy a Czech prison - who knows what could happen to you if you were caught out.
The tram went through the back end of the city, but the centre of Prague was fabulous. It was quite a small area, but magical. Wencelas Square was full of atmosphere, beautifully lit up and the buildings were like something from Walt Disney. Towers and domes and turrets - absolutely breathtaking. We had an evening meal in the square, .and thoroughly enjoyed it, at a very reasonable price. Then we strolled around the surrounding streets. The shops, bars and cafes looked gorgeous, and the live music in one of the restaurants consisted of a group of classical musicians, in evening dress, including a lady playing a harp. Very elegant, very beautiful romantic music. And I only like rock!!
We had a walk to the bridge to look at the tour boats, and the castle all lit up. Perfect. Then strolled back up another broad boulevard. A young couple bumped into me, blocking my way for a moment, and I wondered how they could not have seen me. We were almost the only four people on the whole street. Then a bit later a young man, looking at a map, blocked our way, and the young couple bumped into me again, this time from behind. I turned to face them and ask what what was their problem and they immediately about-faced and pretended they were just occupied in looking at a menu outside a restaurant. As usual, with my being slow on the uptake, It had never until then occurred to me what was going on.
We carried on walking, then quite a while later that I found that my bag was half unzipped. Fortunately in that particular zip all they would have found would have been a half empty water bottle, an empty chocolate bar wrapper and a used hanky. But they were very slick. I never felt the hand under my arm, where I had the bag (safely I thought) tucked.
We thoroughly enjoyed this beautiful city centre, and it's tragically depressed surroundings. The only thing we didn't like was the feeling of being embarrassed to be English. So many drunken louts, making rude comments and jokes at the expense of the people and shops, in loud voices, and actually thinking that no Czech people spoke English!
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Prague is beautiful and fascinating...and yes, at risk of being wrecked by the stag-weekenders... though we nearly managed a whole weekend without meeting them. Maybe the rest of us need to restore the reputation. We had no really negative experiences at all. Maybe you do need to be careful how you carry your valuables but that's a comment on modern society, not on Prague per se. For those who haven't been: do! I have and will again. Lx
kollarosie 15.11.2005 08:57
I adore Prague.. and if it makes you feel any better - the Czechs dislike the Germans much more than the English. I don't envy being stuck on the back of the bike that long. You did good! I'm always on the back of my husband's Lambretta and the longest I can stand it is usually London to Isle of Wight!
torr 31.10.2005 12:36
Good review. I was there about six years ago and even then it was beginning to be a destination for louts in search of cheap booze, as you describe in your final paragraph. Great pity when it's such a beautiful and interesting city. Duncan
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