The Bliss of Solitude
Mary Murphy
September 4, 2013
My short-term memory is worsening by the day. My long-term memory isn’t much better. I find myself having vague recollections of events and conversations rather
My short-term memory is worsening by the day. My long-term memory isn’t much better. I find myself having vague recollections of events and conversations rather
I wasn’t born a Catholic, but I may as well have been. I was baptised into the faith of my father (and mother) and have
I’d never given much thought to the difference between a concentration camp and an extermination camp until I visited Terezín, about 60km outside Prague, last
For years I’ve been rather mean to the city of Prague. Not because of anything it did to me or because of anything bad that
When I think Czech Republic, I think Prague. I did spend a couple of days in Kralupy once but that hardly qualifies as having seen
I spotted this church down a side street as I hit upon downtown Valtice. I have trawled the Internet looking for some information and have
Oh Lord, give me such signs in every foreign country I visit and I will be happier (if that’s possible), and more relaxed, and less
