After hours and hours and hours and hours of flying the “friendly skies” (Oops, wrong airline), our group of bleary-eyed singers arrived in Prague. We were joyfully greeted by our “Magnificent Seven” (or 8 or 9) who luckily flew Lufthansa rather than Air France. We tried to freshen up (some of us did better than others!) and enjoy our “Welcome Dinner” at the hotel. We weren’t a very lively group since it was already around 9:30 pm, Prague time, but we gave it our best effort and then called it a night.