We wound around the German countryside south of Dresden and somewhere near the Czech border it started to rain, in more ways than one. Rain does nothing for the beauty of former Communist countries. The scenery and my mood got grayer and grayer and grayer. Betsy's nap cost us a full hour, an hour we didn't have it to spare. Remember we have tickets to the opera in Prague and it starts at 7 pm. Edward, sensing my mood change reminds me "Remember, we"re on vacation." I'm thinking, he's thinking "Hurray, I don't have to go to the opera."
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