It was one of those most beautiful mornings you can get in December. Fresh, crisp and cold air that sends chill through your body. But hazy sunshine that makes you feel warm and cosy on the inside and makes you forget it's December. Martin and I were spending a couple of days in Prague. That morning we just wandered onto the Shooter's Island, one of our favourite places in the city. While enjoying the quiet morning atmosphere, the island suddenly resounded with traditional Czech Christmas Carols. The sound of the music and the voices of the children's choir were so beautifully haunting that the moment is now forever etched in our memory.

Here is one of my favourite songs.