
I don't know where these places are, and my brief attempt to Google has led basically nowhere.

But now I am having daydreams of going to Prague, finding these buildings, and taking updates photos to match.

Looking at these, I can almost exactly see my grandfather setting up these shots, adjusting his camera, choosing his frame. It's like a Proustian madeleine, and all my memories of him come flooding back.

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