The last week or so

So, I know it has been a while since my last post, and I apologise to all of my loyal reader.

Poland ended well, I loved being there, and getting a feel for my heritage.

When Jake and I arrived in Prague Drew wasn't here, which was sad, but my friends Danny and Craig were. Sop, we toured with them a little, and since Danny had been living there for the past 5 months or so he knew exactly where to take us.

While there we met up with these crazy kids from England. They were so drunk. Not as drunk as the Irish Men, but rediculious nun the less. One kept asking random girls on the street how much for sexual favors, and another was so drunk he took off his shirt, and would justz mumbble. He was too drun to talk. I don't know why I think it's so funny to see these people, I guess it's just such a culture shock from what I'm used to in America.

All in all Prague was pritty fun untill we left.

When we were going to leave Prague we missed our train, and couldn't get another untill the mourning we had to kil around 11 hours in Prague. Since we had no place to stay and nothng to do, we were screwed. So we first put our bags in a locker, and romed the city for a while. We ended up at a Mcdonalds where we nused a value meal for two hours. We then went to a bar and watched the NBA finals from like 2AM to 4Am. At this point we were exausted, so we went to the train station where Jake fell a sleep on the floor. I stayed up for two hours while he slept watching creepy people walk around the train station wondering what smelled so terrible. Around 6Am a police man came over and explained that we couldn#t sleep there. Apparently the train station is where drug dealers and users go at night. All of thoes people I saw were going into the corner to shoot up. The police officer explained that they go around trying to get them out, but its impossibe. He also went on to explain that much of the floors Jake had slept on were coated in urin. He went on to tll us that no self respecting human should ever lay down on these floors and that he wouldn't even touch them with his hands. So, we wondered the city for another hour and a half. As we were walking around a group of prostitutes started harassing us, and when I told them I wasn't interested one hit me. I know that this blog has become riddeled with stories of prostituts, I think there just very prevalant in Europe, it's strange. In the end it was one of the worst nights of my life, but makes for an excellent story.

We arived in Munich, and took a short nap. After that we went to the world famous Hofbra House where we saw crazy men in the traditional German gear. We ended up meeting some nice men from swiserland. One of them was a celebraty, he was a weatherman in Zurich, and was recognised often as a man on TV.

Then today we went around the castel and fufilled Jakes dream of this beer garden. It was ok, but Jake loved it. The english garden in Munich is a must see, and you have to get a beer there, but it was kind of over rated.

Any way, tonight we go to Venice, so I'm looking forward to that. Overall everything is going well, Life is good, and things are fun.