The two rare coins Kudibal gave me before the trip, I inadvertently lost when I was going to some store, still in Prague, getting some last minute items. They were in my pants pocket and I must have lose them getting something else from the pocket. I went back trying to retrace my steps, but did not find them. I will write details about leaving and life as a refugee in Austria in another story, so I will try to keep this pertinent to Kudibal.