But back in December 2007, when the Czech Republic entered the Schengen zone, negating the lunch-in-Dresden-for-a-border-crossing-stamp trip and confirming the necessity for a long-term visa, many non-EU expats decided it was time to leave Prague. This exodus has been slowly continuing, and while some expats move on to experiment with teaching English and beer in other European or Asian countries, there are those who simply return home. But what is that “home” like after several years in an entirely different universe, when the gritty taste of foreign words and dark bread are still fresh on your tongue? Enter the inevitable “reverse culture shock” syndrome.