I arrived at my hotel around 11 o’clock, so three hours before check-in. But they kindly allowed me to leave my bags and go out exploring. Again, it’s an unfamiliar neighborhood, and mostly apartment buildings. Knowing I had to be close to some market (in Europe, there seem to be markets in every neighborhood) , I put in LIDL, and found there was one only .3 miles away!π
So I meandered along the paths that led through the apartment complexes, and up to the Lidl. There is little fanfare to be found here to announce shopping markets, restaurants, and the like. Seems everybody just must know where they are and what they are, evidence of few tourists in this ‘hood, I reckon. I was beginning to feel the need to use the ‘loo, so that meant I had to find a place to sit and have a bite to eat (no public toilets where there are no tourists to be found π). But by now, sitting for a spell would be nice, after all, it’s wine:30 somewhere! ππ
So I put into Google Maps… ‘Restaurants Near Me’, and this one came up…

As I began to walk toward it, I thought to myself…there’s no way there’s a restaurant around here. It’s all apartment complexes….
Suddenly, to my surprise, I hear a little voice greeting me in what I can only assume was Czech! I turned to see a sweet little girl who was probably about 10. I waved and said hello. She immediately started speaking English and said, “Oh! HELLO!”
Much to my surprise, she embraced me with a huge hug, and handed me a dandelion flower that she’d been carrying. I asked her why she wasn’t in school and she told me that they got out early today (I guess because it’s Friday?) She continued to keep up a lively conversation, pointing out who lived where, where she lived, and where she went to school. She asked me what I was doing there, and I said, “I’m trying to find a restaurant .”
She then said, “Oh yes,” pointing again, “it’s right down there.”
She continued to talk to me, in between embracing me, for roughly 30 more minutes. She introduced me to the neighbor’s dog, and told me all about the neighbor who was an invalid and being taken care of by a housemaid.πBut in between chatting, she let me take a picture of the two of us…π

When I finally told her I had to go to the bathroom so I was going to have to go to the restaurant, she said, “ OK, but will you come back?”
I told her I would come back at 2 o’clock. And if she wanted, I would walk with her to the market and let her tell me what things are, because somehow everything got lost in translation π. We’ll see if her mother actually lets her go with me. Apparently, she was in the house the whole time her daughter was outside speaking with a strangerππ. So that I would remember where she lived, she had me take this picture…

What a love! Truly made my day. And now, walking further into the twilight zone…ππ…The Restaurant.

Totally dark, and really no signage to announce what it is, other than this…

So I walked into the darkened entrance and was greeted by a very kind face… a young lady who beckoned me in and said, “Sit anywhere you’d like.’

I am, and have been, the only one here since I arrived. But so far they’ve been very attentive, and the food has been delicious!


I’m not sure what anything is. The two young gals couldn’t speak English well enough to describe anything, and the menu was in Russian I believe…ππSo I just pointed to the pictures, and that’s what I got. The soup tastes rather like borscht, and I haven’t tried the other thing yet, so stay tuned for more… Adventures with Erin πππ!