Almost a week here, and I am starting to find the Berlin tube (or S/U bahn) a bit less of a mission, and can now take it on my own without ending up even further from my destination.
So that's almost proudly (at least much more certain of where I was going) that I stepped on the S6 this afternoon and sat down next to that very fit German guy.
Two stops later, he decided to smile at me and it stroke me how similar to Hihes he looked.
I got off the train at the next station, realised I had missed my stop and felt the urge to cry, along with the will to kill Hihes-German-look-alike.
I don't wish to proceed with the introspection any further...
2 comments:
come home to london, the locals pubs are complaining that since you have been away, there sales have dropped 10 fold xx
Haha! Thanks!
But my Europe tour is a good opportunity to give my liver a sort of break from London pubs/bars/clubs...
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