November 2022
A strange coincidence made me end up here. If someone had told me 10 years ago or even a year ago, I wouldn't have believed it.
It all started earlier in summer 2022 - we went to yoga courses. The instructor was good, Czech, and at the end of the course she threw in something like "whoever wants, come party at a yoga-weekend in November". Well, we signed up.
Fast forward to November 17. There's a holiday in Prague, everything's closed. Had to go by car with the instructor herself. Everything went well, even though it was raining. Got to the pension (pension I recommend, come, say hello)
Had to go by car because it turned out that you can't get to this town by transport these days. It simply doesn't exist.
Brief description of the yoga weekend: Czech women 40+ discuss their Czech women things. It was fun.
Not much to say about the town really. Asshole and asshole. The bridge is beautiful, long
The next day it snowed, normal like, I don't remember such a thing in Czechia in November. The girls were making RAW desserts. RAW means without cooking. Peak of fashion among today's girls. By the way, the pension owner, supposedly, was the first Czech to open a RAW cafe in Prague. Well and the first to close it too, turns out.
Morning and evening yoga. Even meditated, drank tea.
On the last day made wreaths, beautiful. Since the girls are 40, everyone did it for the cost of materials, everyone had fun not for business.
It was fun. Om. Shanti shanti om. If someone thinks that Czech aunties are not top-tier, they're missing a lot.
And about the town - this is already the third Kostelec on the site. Like all the rest - a beautiful village in the asshole of the world.