Me and Robin in front of one of the many statues spread throughout oldtown Bratislava.
We also bumped into a strings street concert.
At the wine festival by all the food stands. I had a serious language barrier with the lady at the crepe stand. I kept pointing to the walnut crepes, holding up one finger, and saying "one." She kept holding up two fingers and saying "two" in Slovak, I assume. After about five rounds of this, I caved and just took two. 
Folk DancersThere is a definite contrast between Bratislava as shown in photos on websites encouraging tourism and the actual Bratislava.
(the view from the Castle)I'd seen photos similar to this online plenty of times, except photoshopped....
...but this is actually more representative of the majority of buildings in Bratislava.
Part of the castle. Perfectly kept.
The bus we took back to the airport. I actually wanted to take a picture while on the bus, but obviously didn't. Oddly enough, one of my favorite parts of the trip was riding the bus. It was much more real than strolling through the touristy, perfectly kept parts of the city.
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