The Prague Castle, Part 1
On our third day in the Czech Republic, we visited Prague Castle. Since we weren't exactly sure how many times we would have to use public transport in the city that day, Marc and I decided to buy the day pass at the I.P. Pavlova Metro station after breakfast. Once done, we went back to the street opposite the Viennese cafe we frequented for our morning bruch and took the tram to the castle. I was so nervous about pickpockets on the 22 line we took given all the reviews we read from Tripadvisor on the internet and even from our Frommer's Guide book. Thank goodness the tram wasn't full when we first boarded. Both Marc and I were able to sit comfortably and enjoy the scenery. Shortly thereafter, however, the tram began to pick up more and more tourists headed to the same destination we were.
The tram ride was a good 20 -30 minutes from Wenceslas Square where our IBIS Hotel was. Upon arrival at Prague Castle, large crowds had already gathered in and around the area. Some tourists belonging to packaged tours were even done with their visit and were already reboarding their bus. It took time to get into the castle because of the long lines.
Once we got our tickets, we decided to walk around the tiny town first where the castle was. We had the whole day at our disposal and we didn't want to rush. It was good we did since we were able to visit other important sights of the city we would have otherwise missed had we gone straight into the castle and its buildings.
From the Loreta, we returned to the first courtyard of Prague Castle to watch the Changing of the Guard.
The following were the statues on pedestals that stood guard on the gate of the first courtyard of Prague Castle called the Gate of Giants
This guard with the drum stood right above the side door of the Prague Castle where all the other guards involved in the ceremony came out of. He was accompanied by other guards to his left and right with other musical instruments like horns and trumpets to signal the beginning and end of the program.
Once the Changing of the Guards was over, Marc and I began to use our tickets and visited the nine sites we were told we could visit within the castle grounds. Of the nine, St. Vitus Cathedral was the first on the list and off we went to see its interior and nave.
The weather changed from sunny to gray and then back to sunny to gray all thoughout the day we were at Prague's Castle. The crowds were thick when it was sunny but gee how everyone disappeared quickly once it drizzled.
The line to enter St. Vitus Cathedral reminded me of the lines in Disneyland. They seemed endless. It was good that it really didn't take as long to get inside. At first, I thought the cathedral was really packed. It turned out the crowd was really thick only by the main entrance since many tourists had no tickets to wander around and explore the cathedral past a certain velvet rope. This was what we saw as soon as we entered the cathedral. We thought the whole place was going to be this crowded and packed all throughout. Not the case, people.
I remember the first time I went to a confessional in Spain where I had to kneel face to face with the priest. I hesitated at first. All my life up until I left Manila for Madrid, I had gone to church and confessed in churches where anonymity was provided for. I did overcome this Spanish practice and soon didn't care at all as I went for my regular confessions. In fact, I got to like it. It felt like talking to a shrink. I remember waiting for long periods of time as some elderly people did take their time talking to the priests and their confessions took as long as thirty minutes. Just imagine if you were in a line, there were 4 people in front of you, and you had to wait this length of time for every person who wanted to confess their sins to a priest. Thank goodness that didn't happen since in reality very few people in Spain went to church even up to now. I actually had the place all to myself most of the time.