I just missed my 9 a.m. flight to Copenhagen after falling on my face in the rain in the middle of Alexanderplatz. Life and I share a mutual antipathy.
Mostly, it's been snowing in Berlin. Actually, the sky threw hail the size of peanuts the day I visited the open-air Topography of Terror exhibit, located in the rubble of the old Gestapo/SS
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