Entschuldigen Sie !

According to Google, that’s “Excuse me!” in German. I, who hinted about the danger of stereotypical media-influenced thinking in my last post, caught myself commiting the same “crime”. We had entered Germany on our bikes (the border between the two countries is arbitrarily marked by a few signs in the forest) and were just about…

Prague, Nazis, refugees, deer, babies, bicycles and generally life recently

Unlike the few previous posts of mine, this won’t be philosophical/philosophizing. I just need to excuse my absence in some way. I’m not here because I am working a bit more than usually these days in order to buy a new computer. My old one died of tea disease caused by Lukaš and brought to…