Prague is a tough act to follow

After our three epic days in Prague (Yes, that was a trick to get more page views), the 'drews needed a day to relax.  We decided to head to Cesky Krumlov, a small medieval city about three hours outside of Prague.

Breakfast: Cardboard Flakes and warm milk

Frandrew sleeping on the first piece of grass he could find while waiting for the bus.  He slept there for two hours.

We had to buy a beer just to use the WiFi.  These were the first beers we've ever been unable to finish.  On second thought, we guess we could have ordered a water.

Kendrew doesn't like to follow the rules.

After three hours on a sweaty bus ride, we made it. Then had to hike about two miles to our hostel. 

The dragon door to our hostel. Don't worry, we didn't re-enact this scene from Starsky and Hutch.

Even though we could have re-enacted it in our private room. Thanks, Frandrew.

It was nice of you to put Kendrew in the midget corner. This is also the first thing we did when we got to Cesky Krumlov.

Romantic dinner. We debated who had worse withdrawal tremors as we poured ourselves drinks.

We were in bed before 10.  We were so tired from having to bend under the beams in our room.  Apparently, everyone in Cesky Krumlov is about four feet tall.

Sex Panther

The 'drews in front of the Cesky Krumlov Castle.

There were bears in a moat outside the castle. Apparently, puking on the bears is prohibited.

Our Australian and Irish friends.

Speed round of King's Cup so that we could make our train to Paris.

Garreth, our new Irish mate.  He taught us a new game called Sharks in the Water.  All you need to know is that the loser has to hail a cab with his pants down.  Garreth was the loser on this night.  And yes, he did give a cabbie a full frontal shot.  And he proved that the Irish Curse is still true.

The old Czech men behind us were loving our antics.

Always.

Cesky Krumlov at night.

Panoramic shot.

Frandrew looks fat.  Maybe it's because he never works.

Kendrew is making Frandrew look fat.

We rented a raft for the day.

One of our stops: Tiki bar on the river.

Kendrew being Kendrew.

BOTANICUS!

Kendrew waterskiing.

Garbage barge.

Last night in Cesky Krumlov.

Kendrew found a guide to take us to the train station at 4am.  He passed four other potential female "guides" before settling on this one.  Wonder why.