One evening, after waking from a nap, we decided to go on a stroll to find a restaurant for dinner. As we were walking through the medieval square in Krakow, referred to as the Rynek, the clock struck 8 o’clock and a trumpet appeared in the west window of the basilica towering above us. I had heard this tune several times over the past few days as it is an hourly historic tradition in Krakow. As the trumpet began to play, Andre interrupted my jetlagged mumbling by turning to me and opening a box. I immediately snapped out of my daze, realizing the question that he was asking me to which I replied “of course.”
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