Prague's attic full of board stuff was unexpectedly cool
I got lost in Prague and ended up in an attic space above a bookstore. It was packed with people playing on elaborate boards. I joined a group for a session about medieval trade. The language barrier made it a silent but fun hour.
My buddy texted me last week saying he just sat in his car in the driveway for twenty minutes listening to the rain. Said it was the most calm he'd felt in months.