Berlin and the hostel have given me much shit, but also lots of love…
Here is some of it:
- random jam sessions in the common room (with one going on right now!)
- making up lovely meals from scratches and stuff people left behind
- finding, every once in a while, cool abandoned clothing items :P
- nice, heart warming reviews from the internet
- berliner streets. Huge, filthy looking but not really, graffitis, street art, street performers, warm, welcoming (in summer). Well, if you’ve ever been to Berlin you know what I’m talking about!
- being able to wear anything i want, litterally, cuz noone cares (underdressed or overdressed, let it be it)
- movie nights, watching something awesome and funny with a bunch of semi-strangers
- Potsdamer Platz
- and Alexander Platz
- and the Gendarmenmarkt, one of my favourite places ever, usually totally underestimated! If in Potsdamer Platz you feel like you’re jumping a few centuries forward, Gendarmenmarkt takes you back in time. Even more so cuz there’s always some street musician palying classical music. Brilliant!
- my secret happy place, the playground on top of the park nearby.
- cooking together
I wanted to be a wandering genie. 