"So why don't we go, somewhere only we know"

Greetings from the Czech Republic.
It's all dobrue.
(sweet Jesus I can't make the exclamation mark work, how the chuff can I write without that?)

I'm in a wonderfully charming little town called Beroun. It's just lovely.
Work is only a ten minute walk from the hotel and It's a walk I really enjoy. Also the weather has been smashing all week, nice and warm.
Let me show you some of this delightful little gem...


This is the town square...








This is just by my hotel. On the left is a little clothes shop where, yesterday, I bought a new t-shirt emblazoned with a slogan which has now become the title to a new song I started writing just after it's purchase; "What is this real life you keep talking about?". It will almost certainly be included on my next album, which now has the working title of The Album That Won't Record Itself. Snappy, eh?

This is the ace view I have every day as I walk to work.
Isn't it nice?

Work has been ok and I'm having a laugh with the Czechs who I have quickly made a positive impression upon.

I shall be off to explore Prague on Saturday.

Sorry for the brevity of the post and I'm even more sorry that I can't do the rounds and see how all you lovely people are getting on.

Na shledanoy!
(ha! I found the little swine! Hurrah!)

!!!