Visit to the castle in Přerov

   It's mid-March 2005, looking through the window pane it looks like the first day of Spring. That's why we only dress lightly for this trip, but we had no idea how badly we underestimated the weather outside. On the train from Otrokovice to Přerov, it's half an hour of bliss in the heat: Jana is listening to music from a disc player and I'm reading a book about rocks. Then the view of the five chimneys and the entrance through the roundabouts to the huge railway station tells us that...