It turns out that Central Europe has a delightful spring. And what a blessing after the darkest, grayest, most sunless winter I have ever seen. Now, while you fools in Montreal are still layering up, and you New England die-hards are pulling your scarves a little closer, I am inspecting the crocuses on the hillside, wearing a t-shirt.
Meanwhile, photo from the art supply store and from Seifertova street. The name of the shop translates to "Little dwarf."
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