day 4. I am laying on the top of Petrin, with wind blowing onto my hair, looking at the angelic buildings of Prague. Exhausted, I am eating my fourth miodownik of the day, recalling recent events in which I overcame my fears. Just yesterday morning, I watched the sun rise on a train in Poland, and in the evening- a girl at a bar played the piano for me. It felt like music spoke over our language barrier. Tomorrow, I’ll be in Vienna, greeting unexplored places and listening to music with strangers, breaking my walls and speaking in languages which I always wanted to learn. As I take bites, I feel grateful thinking of this journey, which had only just begun. Today, I’ll join locals on a hiking trip and watch the sunset with new-met friends. In a few days, who knows where I’ll be?
