Earlier in the year my folks and I had casually discussed meeting somewhere in Europe late in the summer. It took but another few phone calls to put that trip on the calendar – it would be the first time we’d traveled in Europe together since 1986! With the spirit of kids on spring break they eagerly accepted my suggestion that we make no plans beyond the first few nights in Prague and simply “see where the wind blew us.” Turns out that wind blew us back to a few of my favorite places in the Czech Republic, but also to a great number of awesome places completely new to all of us. Two weeks, three Cargos, and a monkey!
Note: Some of these pics are from Mom & Dad’s cameras, thanks for sharing guys!

The Old Town City Hall as viewed from our table while enjoying our first pivo (Czech beer, usually a pilsner, always amazing!) of the trip.

At the Smetana Hall Municipal House for the opening concert of the 78th season of the Prague Symphony Orchestra.

At the Vyšehrad Fortress looking north upon the many bridges over the Vltava River as it meanders through Prague.
After three days in Prague we drove north to Liberec to start our driving tour east through the Krkonoše Mountains toward Slovakia. Along the way we drove to the top of Ještěd Peak (visible from downtown Liberec), hiked from the town of Pec pod Sněžkou, and visited the cities of Hradec Kralove and Olomouc. All the while completely “wingin’ it” as to where we might stay each night – cheers to my folks for being up for such carefree adventure!

Almost there! Trail running to the summit of Sněžka Peak, at this point the trail leads along the ridge line which serves as the international border between the Czech Republic and Poland.
Once in Slovakia we drove to the Prešov region and made Poprad home for three days. At the foot of the Tatra mountains, it’s a great base for hiking (and skiing!), but is also central to some awesome castles and cave systems just to the south near the Hungarian border.

Mid-mountain on Lomnický Štít after taking a cable car from the bottom. From here we would hike on foot.
While we were busy sightseeing and taking in the culture and history of the castle, poor Tristan had found a medieval pub. Perhaps too many pints of pivo later he was caught heckling damsels and throwing bananas at a knight in shining armor. He was quickly put into lock-down in the castle’s dungeon where we had to rescue him that afternoon. Bad monkey!

Our fantastic spelunking guide Matej. When not giving cave tours, Matej teaches school and is lead guitar / vocalist in the band Sign of Chaos. Rock!

Inside the Domica Caves, largest in the Slovak Karst and actually an underground connection to Hungary via the Baradla cave.
The trip and the kilometers were flying by! With less than a week left before Mom and Dad had to return to the states we decided to head west and spend a few days in Vienna before returning to the Czech Republic via Český Krumlov.
Two weeks had passed in the blink of an eye! After putting 2,200 km (1,370 miles) on our trusty Škoda Fabia II we returned to Prague for one last delightful evening with Miloš, Jiřina and their family. The next morning my folks boarded a plane to continue their summer adventure in Atlantic Canada, and I hopped back on Punda Milia for another chapter on two wheels.
Ryan, thanks for another wonderful adventure!
What a great trip! Thanks for sharing.
Paul C
thanks for useful ideas and merely great info