Monday afternoon saw us join a tour around the castle where
we study to hear about its history and legends. I was also hoping to see some
the rooms we don’t usually see, since the area the summer school covered was
relatively small. However, the tour was completely given in Czech, making it
difficult to follow and there was no sign of the leaflet in English we had
promised. We also only saw the rooms we had seen as part of the summer school.
After daydreaming for about an hour, since we understood little, S and I
decided to make our escape. We also escaped early from the film being shown
that night, Sheffield!Nic having seen it before, and S and I not enjoying it.
Instead, we headed to the lake which was nearly empty and pretty at this time
of day. Following the film, we met up with Misha and Mike and headed to Café
Oliver in the park. Misha had an amazingly fluffy looking strawberry milkshake
there, which led to a hilarious discussion about masculinity and wearing socks
with shorts, which we all agreed, apart from Mike who was wearing them, were a
disgrace. I mean, they look awful, and are they really necessary? If you are
already wearing shorts, surely it’s hot enough to not wear socks too?
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