I had a picture taken with Gareth!!! Omg, it was so quick, but aaaawesome...

 

And I asked him during the discussion with him if he'd like to have a role in Merlin for which he said that he'd like to, but they didn't offer.

 

He's funny and sweet and he learned a few Czech (swear) words.

 

And mini!Arthur and mini!Merlin are on the photo too. :)

We just left Pierrefonds.

 

And because I'm awfully emotionally invested in it all, I burst into tears.

 

I think I'll be terribly depressed for at least a day, maybe more.

 

If I ever have the chance to go again, I will!!!

I'm officially Bradley-drunk.

They're doing the same scene from different angles and views and Bradley's there most of the time.

It's too bad we're leaving today. :(

ONE METER!!!

 

ONE METER FROM BRADLEY!!! FROM BRADLEY IN HIS SEXY SUNGLASSES!!!

 

ONE METER FROM COLIN!!! GORGEOUS SWEET COLIN!!!

 

NGH...

The second encounter!!! I was like 2 metres from Bradley (hot hot hot) and even closer to Colin (eeeeeeeeeeee).

 

They're on their lunch break now and we're trying to watch what's happening over the wall, but it's not really working. :)

OMG, I've seen them!!! Bradley and Colin and oh my god, almost everyone!!! Still waiting if Eoin and Tom show up.

 

There's so many knight around here. It really feels like Camelot. :)

We just sneaked into the set of the lower town! I'm so high I could fly!!!

 

I'll share all the photos when I have better connection.

 

Epic trip is epic!!!

I've been having really strange, but nice, dreams lately.

 

Yesterday, I was flying around Prague with Geralt (the Witcher). I really enjoyed it.

 

Today, I was solving a case with Patrick Jane (Mentalist). We were at a birthday party and he let the murderer think that what he was looking for was hidden in one of the presents to lure him out. It worked and the man opened one of the boxes, but found only wedding rings. And then the boyfriend of the woman whose birthday it was came to him and yelled at him for spoiling the surprise.

 

The police took the murderer away then and Patrick and I were standing aside with the rings. I remember looking at them and the dialogue we had over them.

 

"I wouldn't like them," I said.

 

"Not the marrying type?" he replied.

 

"I didn't mean it like that. I'd like them thinner and silver," I said. (The rings were faded gold and big. They seemed very uncomfortable to wear and old-fashioned.)

 

Then Patrick left and I stayed there a bit longer and then went down the road where a man in a car stopped right next to me. He was speaking in Chinese, but I understood he was looking for Patrick so I just pulled my phone out and found his number which I had saved with his (absolutely gorgeous) photo.

 

And then I woke up.

 

I want dreams like this every day! :D

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