I didn’t take enough photos, or see enough museums, or generally spend enough time there, but I did have an amazing time in Berlin.
My 6 days were spent wandering around, staying up too late, sleeping in too often, buying pretty scarves from awesome flea markets, wearing as many layers as possible when venturing outside, happily navigating the S-Bahn and the U-Bahn, definitely enjoying German beer, getting far too excited about some giant dominos falling for the 20th anniversary of the fall of the wall, going to a brilliant Arctic Monkeys concert, hanging out with some lovely new friends and just generally not feeling the need to be as much of a tourist as I have for the last 5.5 months.
It was hard to leave, and I already miss the Northern Hemisphere ridiculously, but am now at Singapore airport, about to take my 21st flight for the trip and finally end up back in Melbourne after all this time.
