Prague to Munich.
Everyone is sick. Well everyone except the man. Obviously his body is so unhealthy even germs are frightened away. Contiki cough as they call it, is rampant. Kara is so sick she might even go to hospital when we get to Munich. I am almost through a large box of cold and flu tablets and just going to town on those. I also still have a large box of nurofen left. We haven’t even been partying that much yet. A lot of the group went into Prague last night to a five storey nightclub. Its funny seeing the group splitting into party people, culture vultures and a mix of the two. Oh and the shoppers. The party people will party at any cost – even if they have to sleep during the day and miss seeing everything. The shoppers are the same, but they visit the shopping strips. We don’t have too many culture vultures actually. The man and I fall somewhere in between culture vultures and party people. Which is the majority really.
Coming up next..a stop off at Dachau. Its dinner time and I only have 9 minutes left on the internet before the man comes and yanks me out of here by the ear.
** Also…very average breakfast in Prague. Cornflakes with warm milk.