I don't know what happened between me and Berlin, it was one of those brief affairs where none of the parties involved really ever got the other one. my only regret is that I spent my Sunday there with fellow hostellers instead of going to the W. Gropius museum witch had an Man Rae exhibition. often these kind of affairs end up in very small, but very real regrets...
the road lading up to my hostel, it really was in the middle of a forest
outside my hostel
only in Germany
the Bauhuas archive
Tiergarten = <3
not that I usually find war monuments to be in good taste, but could someone please explain this to me...
been there done that
naziish train station
the big Museum the poeple from the hostel I went into Berlin with on the Sunday
v. boring, I know, but I to take pictures of anything fun was forbidden