MY only visit to Czechoslovakia was a brief one. Three days in the autumn of 1987 in what was a Soviet satellite state.
There were some beautiful structures and pleasant countryside but I don’t think I am wrong in saying the mood of the people was sullen and bleak. I also recall that some of the best tennis players in the world at that time were from that country, but all seemed to be defecting to the United States. I also bought a beautifully made Petrof piano which occupies pride of place in my hall today.
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