"I can't dance!" exclaimed Fill Collins to find one line
later that the only thing about him is the way he walks. This is what some
Brno people discovered yesterday - the way they walk.
Before coming here the very basic information I was provided about Brno was
this - Brno has the best public transport. What a simple tough of most favorite
kind. Is there anything better than a facilitating tool in the cruel everyday
life?
No.
Calculating and organizing the very single minute of the day become so essential
for the modern normal responsible man that his mind is absolutely blow out when
something unpredictable broke into the perfect matrix. You might think that the
snow was surprising, but come on… Such a things as vagaries of weather can not disturb
everyday human activities, let alone the mind. (I mean on some places there are
earthquakes and hurricanes.) The topic of the day, and of today, probably also
of tomorrow and of the next week, till it becomes a myth, is the breakdown of
the trams. Brno people on the stops were waiting and waiting, some could see a
few trams, stuck in a line, not moving… Stories for awful delays of 45 minutes
and more are whispering around the city… And never mind the new pope (Habemus
Papam) is not black, obviously The Apocalypse was just about to happen in this
late afternoon hours in South Moravia, in Brno.
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| Photo by Pavel Beran |
What I find
really interesting is that The Apocalypse could be at least somehow by someone avoided with walking the endless 150 meters between
two tram stops. Probably there are people who did it and I am very sad I did
not hear for them. Because I really want to know for some usual walk from point
A (hypothetical – home) to point B (hypothetical – university)
then for some unusual tram blockage on Česká. For those who did not have the
chance to notice trough the tram window – yesterday was a lovely winter
day! It was not so cold, it was smoothly snowing and the snow was perfect for satisfying
people with imagination! I heard something for fight between A1 and A2 in the
dorms – the only time I regret a little bit that I moved out.
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| Photo by Pavel Beran |
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