Amsterdam drops me off at the Haupbahnhauf (the Berlin central train station) and wow what a train station. Perth airport has nothing on this. It is 5 levels of McDonalds, Burger King, The Body Shop, a supermarket, clothes, jewellery, alcohol etc etc. It’s a freaking train station! What does Berlin airport look like if this is the train station?? So anyway, after walking around the station twice I finally found the bus and headed to the hostel. At the hostel, I got a welcome drink – cup of coffee and then the girl sat down with me and a map of Berlin and asked what I wanted to see. One: my room and a shower. Two: As someone who had done no research on Berlin at all, I answered, “The Berlin Wall and a chocolate factory”. Since then, I have learnt that a little bit of research is always welcome and that I need to go back to Berlin because there are a lot more things I want to see.
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The train from The next day I went on a walking tour and we took in a fancy German neighbourhood not bombed during the war,
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A park with a waterfall in summer, from where you can see a spy tower the Americans built during the Cold War,
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And the biggest hill in Berlin . Fun fact: it is manmade. After the war, there was a lot of rubble so they dumped it all in this one pile, then planted trees all over it and now it is the biggest hill in Berlin . I really respect the straightforwardness of the German's solution.
We also went to the Turkish markets where I purchased some freshly made Turkish Delight (very good), the Christmas markets where I purchased a chocolate coated banana and a carnival theme park thing where I tried my first gluwein! Gluwein is warmed wine. It wasn’t that good but I had more the next night (when in Rome !) and it came in a boot and you got to keep your boot!!
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We also walked along what is left of the Berlin Wall. Unfortunately, my camera has begun the awful process of dying and so, of course, I have heaps and heaps of scenic pictures taken from the train but none of the historical and meaningful Berlin Wall. This is pretty much what it was like though.
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Auf Wiedersehen!
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