From Bohemia to the Danube
From Prague, we boarded a train to Bratislava, a four-hour journey that traced the threads of shared history between the Czech Republic and Slovakia. Though once united as Czechoslovakia, the two nations peacefully parted ways in 1993 amicably, in what’s known as the Velvet Divorce. And while they now stand as independent countries, echoes of their intertwined past are still visible in their architecture and language.

Bratislava, Slovakia’s charming capital on the banks of the Danube, welcomed us for another 48-hour stopover. Compact and walkable, it’s a city that wears its history, layered with medieval castles, Baroque palaces, and statues that tell recent past stories. While there are a lot of resplendent buildings there are also many recent additions from this century.












One of the must see is the Blue Church. We saw the obviously blue building from the outside as dogs are not allowed in.




We wandered through the pastel-hued streets, arrived at Bratislava Castle in a vintage bus for panoramic views, and lingered at cafés.

While dogs came with us on the bus, they were not allowed inside the palace grounds. Thankfully, Ju-li and I took turns to stay with the dogs while the other went inside. the palace grounds.

The pace in Bratislava is slower and not as crowded as Prague and it seems at every corner, there’s a surprise.


There are a lot more green spaces. We stayed at the Art Hotel William which is at the edge of the Old Town and walked through the cobbled streets. Though often overlooked in favour of its flashier neighbours, Bratislava has a quiet magic.
Just soaking in the local culture, sharing quiet moments, and enjoying the city at our own pace. We found this sign in an alley way – how appropriate was that?

If you make it to Bratislava, we can’t say enough good things about Koliba Kamzik – located in the Old Town, excellent food, lovely atmosphere – as dogs as not allowed inside we sat in the garden.


Next stop: Budapest — a special leg of the journey, especially for George, as we head to his homeland.
