Příběh: Venkovský dům Strašín čp. 29

The door creaked on its hinges as Matyáš, the village miller’s apprentice from Strašín, pushed it open and stepped into the dimly lit room of Venkovský dům Strašín čp. 29. A heavy scent of aged oak mingled with faint traces of herbs hung in the air—a remnant of its days as a stab…