Maree('s) Muses

the inner courtyard of the V&A. read below. I'm baaaack with more of my London stories. Sorry it takes so long, but that's just the way it is with perfectionists, who keep polishing the text, moving paragraphs, deleting TMI... If you've been reading me for a while, you know very well that I don't do short and sweet. I do long. And not limit myself to sweet... Beware, I guess. As always, there are photos to save the day. Oh, before I forget, I have an important announcement : Dance the Drizzle has a page on facebook now :) This is me encouraging you to go over there and click the like button ;) Anyway, here is Day 2: 4th June 2014 (Wed)

Just to demonstrate that I am not dead and to share a few bits of what I've been up to (while constantly working on more London content for you), here is a summery post full of pictures: Firstly, I need to make a little disclaimer: the computing devices around me have decided to make my life even more complicated and they just keep dying and then coming alive again. Sometimes they take turns, sometimes they die all at once,... and for no good reason! All in all, it's a bit tricky for an internety person who is trying to be good and work on blog posts. Therefore, please excuse more belatedness in everything. Now to what I've been doing in the meantime: - I've been to the Zoo (again), where I ran into a llama who's had just about enough of everything. One day, I'd like to put together a special post dedicated to Prague Zoo and share some of my best snaps of its inhabitants, but I'm afraid that's in the far future for now. - I finally

!!! Warning: What you are about to read is based mainly on my very detailed travel diary. However, there are bits and pieces left out because of privacy, etc. So chances are that at times these posts might seem a little bit uneven in the level of detail. Basically, it's all very confused and not my most brilliant piece of writing. I am aware ;) Also, I hope you are ready for how long this is. #sorrynotsorry If you're tired of reading, look at the photos. I wonder if there will ever be a time when I’m actually on time or early for an important bus or a train. This time it wasn’t my fault though. It was the tube’s fault. The train I took on the way to the coach station stopped and it took a good couple of minutes for it to get moving again. (You must understand that for Prague underground it is very uncommon that the trains would stop and wait.) Not nerve-wracking at all!!! Not when you're catching an international coach, you're just about on the