I’m currently the only one awake in Cody’s flat. As I sit on the floor of his bedroom, wrapped in a sleeping bag, and reflect on our time in the Czech, all the other castaways are subtly snoring away (even Wendy).

The last few days have gone by in a haze of Czech beer, new friends, narrowly missed trains and a lot of table football (or foosball, if you prefer). Cody Powell has been a great host (despite his puncutured air mattress) and the time we’ve spent in his little Czech town of Usti Nad Labem has far surpassed our adventures in Prague.

However, that strange need for forward momentum is once again calling us, so we’re hopping a train to Berlin this afternoon.

Oh, and I guess I’ll let Wendy blog about Vienna…

-Luke