"Dusse pak raduge se w wiecny joy...". Cross at Přísnotice.

“Hare, hare, papa, there's a hare! And there's another one!", the daughter was ecstatic. She hopped around excitedly, eagerly looking around the field.
"And there's another one lurking there. There are those here... And there! Look! Do you see, do you see him?", Eliška was pulling my sleeve and her eyes were shining with enthusiasm. I nodded. Dozens of field rabbits frolicking in the Spring sun really couldn't be overlooked. But I was looking for something else today. Place, on…