This is where we met Antje (or better known to us as Miss Swiss)
After this, I managed to lose the boys again and wandered around the bars of Cologne on my tod, absolutely slaughtered, gatecrashing in on random groups of England fans.
Anyway, in Prague we managed to do several walks around the city (bar crawls), go rowing on the river, sample some fine czech wine, walk around the football stadiums and the castle, and visit the scary sex machines museum.