Not really. But this group really does like ice cream. We went out last night for some, went to this place called “Alex” in Alexanderplatz, right next to where we started our Fat Tire bike tour the other day. It was kinda pricey, so the four of us split drei glasses of cool delight.


That was only the first adventure. We returned to the hotel, and then walked links to find a pub, we found Hausbar, gerade aus.


We stayed there a bit, then walked further on, turned around, and as we’re about to cross back into our block an M2 tram pulled up in front of us.


Of course, we got on it.


Ended up swinging in synch(the Germans probably engineered it that way, they think of everything..) on really tall swings. Taller than any I’d seen before. I jumped off, walked a bit further, and found a secret garden with trails begging company.


In the tours, they speak of the adventures to be had in Europe. When it actually happens, it’s better.


Back at the hotel, I saw the blue light soften through the lobby windows. Sun‘s up at four here.