unexplored (by me) edge of Kročehlav

I didn't sleep well that Saturday, it's true, I got up around eight, but fell asleep around one, which is not an honest eight hours of sleep (and I like more if I can). And I was not awakened by any noise to curse, but by a kind of bad dream. He had been following me all morning in such a way that I felt like I had the flu. And yet a beautiful day, sunny. Around two I decided that stupid feelings and…