48 hours in Prague meant 48 hours in a glamorous old-bank-turned-hotel. And good thing too it was glamorous, as I did not see anything else of Prague than what I glimpsed from the cab window on my way in and out of the city, both times after sunset.
I did not really visit Prague, even if I geographically spent two days there. The airport was confusing and the lounge was possibly the worst one I ever visited. Does this count as a travel bucket list item or not?
(Prague, Czech Republic; November 2018)