I was on a hot date with Marta. Polish girls have a heart of gold. But this student of architecture had a heart of nails. Luckily I didn't lend her my favorite book, "A Pattern Language"; after she loved me up like a Siren, I never saw her again.
Velryba is one of Prague's most famous bars. Being a place for artists, it boasts having been a meeting place for dissidents back when they were heroes. The food is tasty and priced for, well, artists who are broke. There is a lounge in the back with comfy chairs, and a cellar gallery with monthly exhibitions.
