Dirga Sinukaban
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Václav Havel Airport Prague
My very first european airport experience since Czech is the first EU country I have ever visited. Very clean and well-managed. The airport is busy but it's not noisy at all. It has a viewing terrace towards aircraft movement area which actually doesnt provide much of a view at all. The building design, however, is oddly lifeless. As an Indonesian whose country's airports have so many distinctive features in each regions, this is pretty bewildering. Especially after you read all over that the old city of Prague is one of the most beautiful across the continent. The airport looks like your standard, lvl 1 basic airport design whether it's the interior or the exterior. If this design were food spices, it would be salt and pepper.
The city tho? Amazing. Dont tell me, I'll tell you
The city tho? Amazing. Dont tell me, I'll tell you
St. Nicholas' Church
I have seen some really neat views from above.
There's always this unexplainable itch in me to visit a towering landmark every time I travel somewhere. Wherever the wind drowned out the city hustle and bustle and the sun is at its utmost silence and the street lights below twinkled and dimmed and twinkled again as if trying to talk me through standing upright and just jump away through the railings and fly away to play along with them, you can bet your ass I have left my mark there. I have been to one of the sky restaurants in Jakarta, I went to some hills above the clouds in Eastern Java at dusk, I visited the tallest skyscrapers in Tokyo and Yokohama, I even climbed 220 feet of stairs just to see the skyline of Saxony in a glimpse.
Somehow none of those made me shudder as hard as entering this sanctuary.
Place was wide as god's green earth and twice as shiny, yet it was so quiet. Upon entering the building I was greeted by dozens and dozens of angels and saints engraved on every walls, pillars, tabernacles, and on the ceiling so it looked like I'm flying with them as much as they are flying with me.
I reached my equilibrium without stepping on a single flight of stairs. I felt like I'd done enough, my life was complete. If I died in this building right then, that moment, it'd be perfectly fine.
There's always this unexplainable itch in me to visit a towering landmark every time I travel somewhere. Wherever the wind drowned out the city hustle and bustle and the sun is at its utmost silence and the street lights below twinkled and dimmed and twinkled again as if trying to talk me through standing upright and just jump away through the railings and fly away to play along with them, you can bet your ass I have left my mark there. I have been to one of the sky restaurants in Jakarta, I went to some hills above the clouds in Eastern Java at dusk, I visited the tallest skyscrapers in Tokyo and Yokohama, I even climbed 220 feet of stairs just to see the skyline of Saxony in a glimpse.
Somehow none of those made me shudder as hard as entering this sanctuary.
Place was wide as god's green earth and twice as shiny, yet it was so quiet. Upon entering the building I was greeted by dozens and dozens of angels and saints engraved on every walls, pillars, tabernacles, and on the ceiling so it looked like I'm flying with them as much as they are flying with me.
I reached my equilibrium without stepping on a single flight of stairs. I felt like I'd done enough, my life was complete. If I died in this building right then, that moment, it'd be perfectly fine.
Ocakbasi Altstadt
The foods are great and MASSIVE portion. I am pretty sure my cholesterol went up through the roof. No English version of the menu for the tourists though, so you need to activate your trusty translator. Not sure why people call it halal food since they serve alcohol