Malostranská Station

The walls were a space age green and gold, with the texture of bubble-wrap, at Malostranská Station in Prague.

deathboy and I walked out of the station, dragging our suitcases behind us across the cobbled streets.

(I felt like such a proper grown up, owning a suitcase, as opposed to carrying a rucksack.)

In the hotel we stayed in were a number of half-tables, as if half of the table was in one room and the other half in another room entirely.