I put on my swimming trunks. You never realize how much you appreciate clean clothes until you're forced to wear your swimming trunks. Luckily, Tom showed up with our clean pants and underwear and everything else minutes before it was time to go.
Noel took us to Karlštejn Castle, and I guess it's really famous. It was alright. Had this cinnamon treat called trdelník. It was excellent.
Then she took us to lunch at Caffe Slovia. It's really interesting because many of the people they hire are mentally disabled. So they provide them with a chance to work and money to make. Neato! I had yet another Turkish coffee. Yum. And a pita of some sort. I like talking to Andy and Noel because they do most of the talking and I get to just listen. That is very pleasant for me.
Did some more stuff.
Andy I helped the Czech church with their worship at 5pm. It reminded me of playing with Sister Moreno in the Spanish church. The service was intriguing, mostly because it was in another language that I didn't understand. It was something about Jesus or someone else like that... I'm pretty sure.
Andy and I left after church and drove halfway back to the base. Spent the night in the car at a truck-stop. No truckers raped us, thankfully. Woke up and drove the rest of the way back.
I found it hard to say goodbye to Řevnice and Noel and everything else.
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