Is it a marshmallow? Is it a cotton swab?
HELL NAH
IT’S A FREAKING SWAN
As I was walking across Charles Bridge I spotted a couple of swans swimming around.
“Why on God’s green earth are you so excited to see a swan?” you may ask.
Well, when you see geese after geese after geese after geese in Canada, seeing a swan is very exciting. What can I compare this feeling to? It’s like coming across a diamond after continuously looking at coal (..okay, that may have been a bit harsh on the Canadian Geese)
After crossing Charles Bridge, I thought that would have been my only sighting of swan. But I was so SO SO SO SOS OS OS OS OS OS OSIF JSOIFJD OSDIJF wrong (<– I had a heart attack as I was writing this because I got way too excited about this experience all over again)
So you wanna know what happened? I came across a swan jackpot!
I ended up in an area of Prague that was surrounded by swans!
Swans! EVERYWHERE!
Being someone who loves photography, this was also an amazing place to take photographs. I kept taking photographs (and videos) left and right. I couldn’t get enough of it!
If I lived here, I would (most definitely) come here every day with a book and just relax near the swans.
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