the heretic genetic algorithm

Did the usual tourist things, drank a load of absinthe and shot a Glock. Didn't do those last two perilously close together. Gun shooting was far cooler than I ever imagined, Prague seemed slightly less fun than I remembered. But that could have been because I was with my brother, who can suck the twinkle out of an entire galaxy with his "I'm bored so I'm going to hassle you until you're suffering too" routine.

Pictures later in the week...