When you think of relaxation, most people think a nice comfy hammock on a deserted island. Maybe a nice rub down from a Swedish woman whose hands travel to both the northern and southern hemisphere. But in the Czech Republic, it’s all about stepping into a nice beer bath. Fair warning, the last time someone lured me into a beer bath, I woke up in a tub full of ice and my kidney was missing. I figured gypsies were nihilists… that is not the case.

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