No, my street art impressions form Kreuzberg are not the only report about my trip to the German capital. The days in Berlin were too beautiful and I took too much photos. So I have no chance to avoid a second Berlin blog post.
And here it is! I have to celebrate two things: another successful stage in fighting my shopping addiction and maintaining my 100% Berghain access rate. So no new clothes for me. And especially no new shoes. But party. Until I fell asleep on a barstool.
Nevertheless I had to acquire a souvenir. Under my skin. A tattoo. For me not only a symbol of special moments and a special trip, much more the proof that I have the right person by my side. A person for many more flight miles and walks through foreign cities.