Prague, you are a fairytale princess city and I love you. We took our first taxi of the trip in order to get to our hotel (I wrecked the wheels of my suitcase stubbornly walking to the hotel in Berlin) and as we sped through the city, past the tram and down onto the riverfront, I knew that this city was to be one of my favourites. We stayed on a boat, affectionally knicknamed the Boatel during our stay. Located just down from Charles Bridge, it was the best place to stay (minus a suspicious looking bug on my bed). It was seriously difficult not to fall completely head over heels for this city. For starters, everywhere, even the more industrial sections of the city, looked like they belonged in some medieval princess film. I walked around in a dream the whole time I was there.