The funky/freaky/industrial mood of Cross Club, on the outskirts of Prague, definitely sets it apart from the tourist hubs in the center of town. In fact, our little posse of French/English/American travelers was the only tourists in the place. Our guide …
The smoke from Will’s cigarette drifted up to join the cloud that hung just below the brick cave’s low ceiling. Smoke particles refracted the stage lights—violet, fuchsia, and yellow—giving the tiny room a hazy glow. Patrons packed every table, filled every chair, the crowd …
Like a bookmark in the brain, music transports us to times and places long past and conjures images of destinations that we've yet to visit. Anne Stewart, a freelance travel Read More >>
