I really never thought I would ever see this city. But, I am here for the Easter weekend.

Yesterday was our first full day. And, as usual we took the Hop on Hop off bus to get the feel of the city. A lot of history. Communism was always in the background of the things we heard. 80% of the population here is either Atheist, or have no religious affiliation. And the rest are Roman Catholic.

The Old Town Square was full of the Easter Marts. People showing the things they made, vendors cooking food and sharing their country with us. The sausages looked amazing, and being the last Friday in Lent, I could not even have one bite. I mean if you are going to blow it, don’t do it on Good Friday. But I am here for 2 more days.

Everyone we have come in contact with are so willing to give us tid bits of their city. One vendor even explained who the people were on the currency. And the driver who has been taking us where we need to be shared with us that his grandfather was a translator for the US troops who were there in WW2. He was chosen because he could speak 5 languages.

Last night was truly a picture. The sun set, the moon rose on 2 broke kids.