germany: berlin

I came to Berlin for two reasons: one, I was hoping to finally have blue skies. And two, I wanted to see the dome on top of the Reichstag. I succeeded in both, yippee!!
My overnight bus from Copenhagen arrived about 20 minutes late, but I didn't much care. I'd been to Berlin previously, so I didn't have a huge list of sights to see starting immediately. 
I started walking toward my accommodation, the walk took a lot longer than I thought. I'm sure I looked it up at some point but I'd clearly forgotten what the map had told me, as it was a long walk. When I looked again, it was 4 miles. That's not a huge distance, not at all, but I was carrying my pack, wearing a jacket-ish thing over a t-shirt, and long pants. 
By the time I got to my accommodation everything was soaked with sweat, gross. Plus, I wasn't feeling so good from sweating out all that water.
I wasn't able to check in so early, but I was able to use the bathroom to change and clean up. I sat around for a while, because I knew I needed it, then started walking.
My first spot was a bakery I remembered from my last trip to the city. They had really good laugencroissants (like a cross between a pretzel and a croissant,) and a pastry with cream and sour cherry jelly. So good.
From there I started another long walk, and this time I knew it was going to be long.
I stopped at various points along the way, including at the ruins of a church. Most of the walls were standing, including where stained glass windows once stood, but the roof was totally gone. There was an art exhibit in one area, but it didn't seem very interesting to me. 
I passed a traffic circle with a fountain in the middle. I stepped into a store selling drinks and bought way too many. Several schorles (mineral water with juice. I had rhubarb, wildberry, and something else,) and a flavoured water. Carrying all those bottles in a bag over my shoulder was heavy, and I felt a little silly with the bottles clinking against each other nonstop. 
Eventually I got to my destination: the Stasi museum. It is actually just one building in what used to be an entire complex used by the Stasi in Berlin and the surrounding region.
It wasn't the cheapest museum I've visited, I think it was 6€! Then there was a photo fee of 1€. Argh.
I had high hopes for the Stasi museum, but it didn't end up being as awesome as I wanted. I was able to see rooms in which various people worked, and there were descriptions of 'important' people in the organization, as well as the work they did. 
Each room had old school furniture, but I'm not sure it was actually old furniture. The style was old but none of it looked at all used. The building didn't feel very "lived in," for lack of a better phrase.
All of the cabinets that had held documents and books had been cleared out, with the doors left open. I liked seeing some of the technology used back then, including phones and cameras. 
I walked through every open room on three floors, then left. Perhaps one of the most interesting aspects was the covering built over the street in front of the front door of the building. The building was built without the covering originally, but then the powers that be realized anyone in the surrounding buildings could see who was coming and going, and they didn't love that at all.
I walked back toward my accommodation, and walked past it to get to a food court at a nearby mall. 
I wanted tofu and veggies for dinner, it was just about dinner time. The place from which I wanted to get food was closed, so I found a shwarma stand instead. I brought the food back to the hotel, then checked in.
It felt really good to sit down for a while, and I began to realize how dehydrated I was. One of my legs was cramping, and I could feel the heat coming off me even though I'd started to drink water steadily.
After a couple hours I started walking again. Thankfully, I didn't have all that far to go. My goal this time was the Reichstag building, becauseI had booked a (free) ticket to go up in the dome.
It's easy to book a ticket to go up in the dome, just look online; you can't go up there without a ticket, which is for a specific time of your choosing.
When I arrived, I went through security, then someone took a group of us into the building. The entrance is sort of an airlock, in that everyone enters the door, it closes, then the next door opens. Everyone fits into a large elevator, which seems to move really slowly. Eventually we all piled out again, and took a few steps to a desk handing out audio guides in various languages. I put on my audio guide, and started heading up the ramp. The powers that be have figured out a way to get a whole lot of people into the area without feeling super crowded.
The audio guide is GPS enabled, it knows exactly where you are on the ramp. As you walk (slowly) up the ramp, you get to listen to information about various buildings you can see from the dome. I loved learning some history and some modern information. The guide also tells you about the building and some itself, which I found fascinating. When the dome was designed (considerably later than the rest of the building,) the environment and economy were taken into account.
There are a bunch of solar panels on the roof, and there is a window shade of sorts in the middle of the dome. There is a hole in the middle that allows hot air to rise, keeping the parliamentary chamber underneath quite cool without big aircon bills. It's hard to describe in a way that gives you any idea what it all looks like and how it all works.

After walking up the ramps to the top, I walked down, and exited the whole thing the same way I entered. It didn't take me long to get back to my hotel, thank goodness. On the way I walked through the Potsdam Gate, which was lit up as usual. What was not usual was the way the platz in front was blocked off, I don't know why. When I got home I crashed quickly.
I was so tired that I slept like a rock, through most of the night. Eventually I got moving, and took advantage of the buffet breakfast.
After eating I packed up, and asked the hotel to store my bag again.
One of my travel apps told me I should be able to see an old East German watchtower a few streets away. I ended up walking past the tower a couple times before I saw it. It now blends in between a couple trees on a sidewalk.

My next sight was a wall mural that ended up being mostly blocked off, I don't know why. There was a tour group standing around listening to a description of the wall, I wonder if the description included a reason for the wall. I was able to see it by reaching as high as I could with my arm (and iPhone camera,) on my tiptoes. A selfie stick would've been really useful, to get more height, but I have no plans to buy one of those for the time being. 
From there I aimed toward an area full of museums. I made my way to the German Historical Museum. The entry fee wasn't cheap, but it ended up being a pretty big museum with extensive displays. They wanted me to check my purse, saying it was too big, but I didn't love the idea of leaving my wallet and passport in a place without a lock. 
It starts with the history of the area hundreds of years ago, and goes all the way through modern times. There are photos, descriptions, models, posters, etc... I looked at a lot of it, but by the end I was feeling rather dazed with all the information.
I walked a little behind this museum, to another museum, this one an art museum. Unfortunately, it wasn't open. That didn't stop me from taking a couple photos on the big staircase leading up to the entrance, and in the columns surrounding a small yard in front.
From there I went for another long walk. I walked all the way to Schloss Charlottenburg. It was well over an hour before I arrived at the schloss. When I got there, I discovered I had showed up on the one day a week it is closed, argh. Oh well. The front gate was still open though, so I got to take photos with just me in the yard. Yay! Part of the yard was covered for construction, I conveniently avoided that view.
At that point, I was ready for dinner, so I walked alllll the way back to my hotel. I actually walked a little further, so I could finally get the tofu and veggies I'd been craving.
Once I got back to the hotel I ate, while charging my phone and wasting time online.
When I grabbed my pack to get to the bus station, I knew what I had coming. Since it was nighttime, I walked without listening to my normal podcasts or audiobooks. 
I knew where I was going, the total walk took about 90 minutes this time around. I got to the bus station about 20 minutes before my bus departed, everything worked out well. Like most bus and train stations, I was able to find stalls with snacks to take with me on the bus. 

Berlin is a great city, there is still more I want to see. It's one of those cities that has an incredible amount of history from different eras, as well as being a modern city with a mixture of architecture, food, and culture. 

germany: berlin

Every year, on or around my birthday, I like to take a trip. It's always a weekend trip, never very long. This year, a few months before my trip someone had posted a list of festivals of light, and I noticed that one of them would be happening over my birthday weekend. I booked the flights and was a happy camper.

My flights to Berlin did not go well, I did not land on time. My first flight, leaving Kyiv departed late. In order to make the connection in Vienna I had to race through the airport. Thankfully I wasn't the only one trying to make this particular connection. Go figure, I got to the second plane on time, and boarded, only to wait again; the second plane departed late as well.

At least arrival in Berlin was easy, as I didn't have to go through passport control again.

I was super excited and figured I could get to my hotel in less than an hour. I felt that way until I exited the airport and saw just how slowly traffic was moving out there. Berlin Tegel is an older airport in the city, there are no metro lines going to the airport. This means if you want to use public transport to get to and from the airport, you have to use a bus. This is all fine and dandy, until you see how SLOWLY traffic moves at 1730 on a Friday evening. The chaos was mostly confined to the area near the airport. After we got less than a kilometer away, traffic opened up and the rest of the bus ride was at normal speed.

The ride wasn't even that long, only about 30 minutes.

It took me more than two hours to get to my hotel, argh. When I got to the hotel I texted Bo, who had arrived in Berlin that morning on a train. We found each other and checked in. We dropped off our bags, bundled up, and went back out into the city. Normally I'm not a huge fan of being out late in the evening, but this festival is one that happens only in the evenings, and we had just two nights to see everything.

The festival of light in Berlin happens every year over 9 days in October. (Two weekends and the week in between them.)

The festival consists of a number of buildings around the city that are lit up with special lighting in the evenings. For several of the buildings, the lighting is more like a video, with music. I'm not sure I'm describing it clearly, I hope some of my photos show it better than I'm writing.

Our hotel was near Potsdamerplatz, a large platz in Berlin. The former Berlin Wall used to run right through this platz, and some of the wall panels are still there. There is also a small hill running the length of the street along which the wall was built.

Inside Potsdamerplatz there is a mall, and a metro station. We went into the mall to find food, as neither of us had eaten a proper meal in a while. We found an Asian food place, and I was happy to have a box with tofu and veggies.

The first building we saw wasn't far from the platz. I think it was a mall on Leipziger street. This was one of the buildings where the lighting changed along with music. We saw faces, and shapes, and general awesomeness. We stood around for a little while, as the whole video played out on the facade of the building. Since this festival is in mid October, the weather is still decent for people to stand around outside. I also enjoyed watching people for a bit.

We ducked into the Sony building, which is also close to Alexanderplatz, because it is a unique building. At night it is lit up every night of the year. Its basically a mall, which I didn't need to explore, but I loved looking up at the ceiling.
On the platz were neon lights shaped into riders on bicycles. Very simple, but I loved them.

We walked up the street, going by the Holocaust memorial at one point. It's a large memorial, very unique. Definitely a place I wanted to come back to in daylight.

We followed the street all the way up to the Brandenburg Gate. (Brandenburger Tor in German.) This was another building (is a gate a building?) lit up with music and moving light. There was a much larger crowd there, so I had more fun watching people. This festival brought out people of all ages: couples, families, friends, and singles; old and young. There were a number of people with cameras on tripods, videoing the entire series of music and light shows on the gate. It was absolutely fascinating to watch the whole thing. I think there were about 4 songs, each with it's own show of light on the gate.

Not far from the gate we could see the Reichstag, so we strolled over after watching everything at the gate. The building was lit up, but it was not part of the festival.

From there we walked back to the hotel, and called it a night.

Since I live an hour ahead of Berlin, I woke up fairly early the next morning. We got out the door of the hotel around 0900, and found breakfast on a corner at Alexanderplatz. I'm a HUGE fan of German bakeries, and always have a hard time choosing how many items I want to buy. There was a coffee shop there too, with different options for hot chocolate drinks. Yum.

We followed the same street we'd walked the night before, going to the Holocaust Memorial first. It is a series of irregular blocks on irregular ground. It seems like you can see everyone there, but as you start to walk through it, the ground goes down and the blocks get taller, so you're hidden from anyone standing on the edge. It's intense, in a quiet way. There are signs on each side reminding people to behave with respect, it's amazing how often that does not happen. We walked all the way through, and all the way around.

As we came out of the Holocaust Memorial it started to sprinkle. I wasn't thrilled, as rain is the one type of weather I really really don't like, especially while traveling.

Since I never get good weather in Berlin I was sortof expecting this, so I was wearing a raincoat.

We crossed the street, into one of the many entries into Tiergarten Park. It's a big park, with many paths, smaller landscaped areas, trees, statues, etc... I'm sure it's a whole lot more impressive when the weather is good. We wound our way through, finding a couple small bodies of water, one of which was completely covered in green. Adding that to the greenery all around made for an interesting photo, but not what I wanted.

When we got to the street that goes through the park, we followed it all the way to the Victory Column, in the middle of the park. This column commemorates the German victory over France and Napoleon. The column is surrounded by reliefs, which were part of political games for a while. If I remember correctly, they were stolen, and kept by France for a while. Not surprisingly, France didn't want memorials to this battle. When they returned the reliefs, there was some breakage, and this is how they are now displayed. It's possible to go up to the top of the tower, but we didn't feel like paying to do that in such crappy weather.

Continuing our walk through the park we saw the presidential schloss (castle,) which was really rather boring, with a plane lawn in front.

On Dulles Street (named for the American guy,) we passed the How of World Culture, which was definitely unique. I didn't like the way it looked very much, but architecture is always very subjective. We saw one guy running the stairs over and over again as we passed by, it didn't look like fun.

Our next stop was the Soviet soldier war memorial. As is typical of Soviet anything, especially memorials, it was big. In a way I'm surprised such a thing exists in Germany, but hey, who am I to say anything.

Due to the rain all over the ground, I could see the reflection of the memorial on the ground in front of it, which was interesting to me as a photographer.

Continuing to follow this street took us back to the Reichstag area again. Before this trip I'd looked into getting tickets to go up in the dome on top of the building, but they were sold out. Argh. Despite the rain, there were still a lot of people in the ground surrounding the Reichstag.

We went through the Brandenburger Tor again, and walked straight along the road. This street is FULL of tourists, and has restaurants, cafes, and shops mostly there for tourists.

The gate is pretty awesome, but dealing with the mess of the street is not so fun. As we were walking along we noticed a bunch of Georgian soldiers doing the tourist thing, I'm guessing they were also doing some sort of military exercises with the German Army?

This main street is called Unter den Linden, and like I just said, is a main street, full of tourists. We walked to the cross street of Friedrichstrasse, which is what you follow to get to Checkpoint Charlie. On our way to the checkpoint, we stopped at the Ampelman store, which they call a lifestyle store. I don't really get how one makes a lifestyle out of their stuff.

Ampelman was the shape of someone walking on street crossing signs, back when there was an East Germany. Now that character has been printed on everything known to man, including t-shirts, mugs, magnets, pencils, plates, etc...

We also stopped in a bakery to pick up food. Not a real meal, but the only food we'd eaten since breakfast several hours ago. I love German bakeries and will use any excuse possible to visit one. It's both good and bad that I don't have access to these bakeries more often.

This was my second trip in recent memory to Checkpoint Charlie, and I was just as disappointed this time around as I was last time.

It has become so commercialized, and so touristed. It's really hard to understand what the place used to be, and what it meant for so many people. The pictures show it well, but with all the extra stuff there now, it's hard to imagine. There is a KFC on the corner, souvenir shops, and more. It's ridiculous. You can even pay total strangers wearing German Army costumes (allegedly they look like the uniforms from back then,) to take pictures. These strangers didn't even serve in the military! Argh.

One of the iconic photos to take here is that of the side that says which zone you are leaving, and which zone you are entering. It says it in several languages, representing the allies who controlled the area. It's pretty much the only photo that doesn't show the modern world that exists there now.

If you look at the ground long enough, you'll find a line of stones on the pavement, showing where the wall used to stand in this area. Bo and I took a photo with each of us straddling this line.

Ironically, there was a car parked over this line, which the owners didn't realize when they first parked. Even though I've seen and learned a lot, it's still amazing to me that this wall existed during my lifetime, and prevented the movement of so many people.

Our next stop wasn't far away, we went to a museum called the Topography of Terror. It's not a museum in the sense of items on display. It is a museum in that there are exhibits, and you learn a lot. As you might guess from the name, this museum is all about those decades in history, in this area of the world.

To get to the entry of the museum, you walk past a number of pieces of the wall still standing. The exteriors of a few of them have been chipped away, so you can see the steel pieces reinforcing the concrete. These panels have not been painted with graffiti, they're just as they were.

We entered the museum and started walking through the different displays. We'd been out walking all day, in crappy weather, and quickly realized neither one of us wanted to read every single display, and look at every single picture. I would like to go back, but I still don't think I would read or look at every single thing in a single visit because that would be way too intense. You see the different groups of people affected by all the laws and the wall, you see the different countries affected by the rules of Communists, you see the people in charge as well as the 'regular' people. Instead of focusing on WW2, there is a focus on everything else related. Since I grew up in a free country, I have a hard time understanding or imagining being persecuted simply because of being born a certain ethnicity.

After leaving, we walked back toward our hotel, stopping at the food court in the mall again for dinner. When I find food I like, I don't mind having it again and again. Bring on the veggies and tofu!

We went back to our hotel for an hour to warm up and put on more clothes for another evening out walking around the city. We left the hotel and went back to the mall we'd first seen the night before. This time, instead of watching the light show we went into the mall, I was looking for a specific watch. The store I found didn't have the watch, (a Timex Ironman,) so I guess I will get it the next time I go to the States.

We walked up the street to Brandenburger Tor again, and watched the light show again. There were even more people out, it was Saturday evening. We managed to make our way through the crowd to walk Unter den Linden again. With the evening festival taking place there were locals out along with all the tourists. Both Bo and I were annoyed with all the pedestrian traffic.

The next building we saw lit up was that of Humboldt University. The light was unchanging, but a whole lot of colours were used.

Nearby the university was the Hotel de Rome, which was lit up with video and sound. Across the street was another lighted building, though I don't know the name of the building. There was a statue in the center of the courtyard, it wasn't part of the display. The music and lighting on this one made me think of trance or house music. Patterns and sounds repeated over and over.

We walked further on the street, finally coming to the Berlin Cathedral. It's big, and visited by heaps of people. I haven't gone inside, because it costs seven euro to do so. That's a lot of money to see the inside of a chuch. If it were two or three euro, I'm sure I would've gone inside. The cathedral also participates in this festival, with a series of changing projections.

Each projection stayed up for a few minutes, then it was changed. There were more people at the cathedral with tripods and expensive cameras.

At that point we felt like it was time to go to sleep. To get back to the hotel we walking along different streets, since we were both really annoyed with all the pedestrian traffic. Walking just one street over made a HUGE difference in how fast we could go.

The next morning we had breakfast again at the two places from the day before, the bakery and the coffee shop.

I found a donut of sorts with cream and sour cherry sauce in the midle, SO GOOD; I had a large hot chocolate to drink. Not the healthiest breakfast ever, but yummy anywho!

This day we walked in a completely different direction, heading to a canal near our hotel. We walked along the canal for a while, it was as if we were in a different city.

Bo recognized the turn we needed to take onto a street that led us straight to a church. Well, it used to be a church. I guess it still is, but it isn't used as a church now. Kaiser Wilhelm Memorial Church was bombed during WW2, and what remains of the building (part of the bell tower and a small amount of the ground floor,) has been left alone as a reminder of what happened.

A new church was built next door, and is rather ugly from the outside, but I really liked the inside. The walls are made of heaps of small squares of stained glass, which made the interior feel really welcoming to me. On a sunny day it must be incredible inside. This church is Protestant.

Across the street was a metro station, we figured it would be easy to get across the city to our next sight. That was true once we figured out where to go inside the metro station. We'd intended to take an S-bahn, but part of the station was under construction, so we had to find another option. Thank goodness Bo speaks German and was able to translate signage for me.

We got off a train at Alexanderplatz. IT's a well known platz in the city, though from a photographers point of view, I've never really understood why. No part of it has ever stayed in my mind for any reason. It's usually full of people, and the metro station there is a connection station. There is also a TV tower there, but we couldn't see it because of fog.

The top half of the tower was completely covered/invisible to us.

It took us a few moments to figured out in which direction we wanted to walk, but eventually we got it sorted. We walked toward the Rotes Rathaus, otherwise called the Red City Hall. It's the old city hall for the building, I think we accidentally walked by the new city hall. Rotes Rathaus is much better looking.

We wound our way through twisty streets to get to Nikolaikirche, another church that charges entry to visitors. We didn't want to pay five euros to see this church, so just the entry area was good enough for us. What is it with expensive churches?

From the church we walked to the East End Gallery, which is a long section of Berlin Wall panels. In this area most of them have been painted, some really well, some not so much. Those that are painted really nicely are blocked off by fences, to protect the painting. We saw a couple people go behind the fences to pose for photos, which I found disrespectful. Argh.

I'm all for getting a photo, but I hope those people remember why the Wall was there, and what happened to all the people.

At one end of the East End Gallery is the Oberbaumbrucke. This bridge was one of the first open connections after the fall of the Wall, it connects east and west Berlin over the river. It's a unique bridge, part of it is covered. I loved the windows, or at least the frames along one side of the bridge.

After crossing the bridge both of us realized we were hungry, so we split a currywurst. A couple years ago I never would've eaten any of the wursts in Germany, but I mostly love them now.

Especially when you add heaps of mustard.

We took the metro back to Potsdamer Platz, close to our hotel. Since I knew I'd be on planes for a few hours and no real chance to eat a decent meal, I picked up yet another box of veggies and tofu. Why fix something that isn't broken?

Back at the hotel we grabbed our packs from behind the front desk (where we'd left them in the morning,) and I headed to the airport. Bo had a few more hours in the city. My ride to the airport went a whole lot faster, and hours later, I was back in Kyiv.

I will definitely be going back to Berlin.

germany: berlin

After sleeping off and on during my five hour train from Warsaw, I arrived in Berlin mid morning. My train arrived at the main train station, and I immediately felt at home. (I feel that way every time I am in Germany.)
The train station is big, with a lot of tracks, entries/exits, and stores/food spots. My first task was to find an ATM, then find a bakery. (I adore German bakeries. As far as I'm concerned, it's not possible to spend too much time in a bakery. Or eat too much from a bakery.) Or think too much about going back to a bakery for more treats.

Third, I needed to find a map for the S-bahn/U-bahn system.
I figured out where I needed to go, hopped on the train, and soon after arrived at my stop. My hotel was quite close to the S-bahn stop, yippee! I took a chance and asked if they had a room ready for me to check in early, unfortunately my room wasn't yet clean. The front desk clerk said they could hold my bag, which was perfect.
I started walking back to the S-bahn stop, not very thrilled with the weather. It was dumping snow. And cold. (A side note: I generally love winter/snow/cold, but I wasn't ready mentally or with proper clothes.) Just down the block from the hotel I found a decently priced small restaurant, I decided to have lunch. It was nice to warm up for a little while. (My train wasn't warm, neither was the hauptbahnhof or S-bahn stations, and I wasn't inside my hotel for long.)

After lunch I headed to the S-bahn station when I saw spires and an interesting looking roof not far away.
I made my way toward the roofs, and found the New Synagogue. It is no longer a functioning synagogue, it's now a museum. You can't thank the evil government and WW2 for that. There were some nice displays, including items involved in daily Jewish life. There were historical displays and descriptions of modern day life. After looking through the museum, I climbed up into one of the cupolas, it was nice to see the view over this part of the city.

After the synagogue, I hopped back on the S-bahn, riding it only one stop. Friedrichstraße is a big station, a number of S-bahn lines come together at this station. U-bahn lines too. I walked out one end of the station and walked down friedrichstraße.
Before arriving in Berlin I'd looked at a list of sights, knowing I would only have one afternoon in the city. I'd picked out two sights that were close to each other, both of historical importance.
My walk was only a kilometer or two. It was a straight walk down the street, I walked straight into checkpoint Charlie.

You've probably heard of it.
This was one of the checkpoints set up during the days of the Berlin Wall. This particular checkpoint controlled entrance and exit to the American sector of the city. There is very little left of the checkpoint now, and the area is a major tourist trap. There are several museums there, as well as heaps of souvenirs shops/stalls. HEAPS. The advantage to having so many places selling postcards all together was that the prices were lower than any other area of the city :) Of course I took advantage.
You can also pay money to have your photo taken with a guy dressed in the style of the American soldiers way back when. Another way to spend money is to have some of the 'visa' stamps stamped in your passport. There are stamps for the British sector, the soviet sector, the American sector, and the French sector. Plus two others, I forget what they were for.
Also in this area are the shack that houses the border guards, and the signs (you are now entering the American sector, you are now exiting the American sector...both in four languages) that are so famous.
There is one small section of the wall on display, everyone wants their photo taken with the wall. For whateva reason, I skipped that. Too many people around I think. If I'd been there in early morning with fewer people were around, I would've had my photo taken. There is another area in the city with more sections of the wall to see, I want to go back and see more, and spend more time absorbing the history.

I walked back up the street until I came to a major street called unter den linden. Again I saw an interesting looking roof, so I walked in that direction. Eventually I got to the building, it was the Berlin Cathedral. A very big cathedral. I wanted to go inside, but the entry fee was 7€, I had no desire to pay that much to see the inside of a church, no matter how nice it is. Part of me sees how many people pay that fee and does basic math, the number comes out to be pretty big; I end up wondering how all the money is spent.
On the way back in the other direction on unter den linden I walked across a platz, called lust platz...I kid you not...it's right next to the church!!!
A couple kilometers down the road I came to my other sight of the day...the Brandenburg gate...the Berlin Wall once went right by this gate, it wasn't possible to cross through the gate. The first Berlin marathon course after the fall of the wall specifically went through the gate because it represented more than just a marathon course. (For that and other reasons, I'd like to run the Berlin Marathon one day.)

This is where the city hosts it's new year celebrations. Not surprisingly, there were heaps of people wandering around, including workers setting up for the festivities the next evening. Because of all this, there was no way to get a full, good picture of the gate. Maybe next time!
I walked back to friedrichstraße station, and visited the supermarket in the station, picking up one of my favourite foods: a rather large glass jar of German yoghurt. YUM. That yoghurt ended up being my dinner in my hotel room, not long after. It didn't take long to get back to my hotel, where I checked in and stayed inside for the night.
I flew out of the easyjet terminal the next morning, I loved the German efficiency of the place 😃