When exiting the shower it was only early
afternoon and not having plans until after 1800 where I’d be going with the group
to the TV tower for dinner the obvious choice would be to sit – or lie – down and
relax. But I am not a clever man. Instead I considered it… impolite… to be in
Berlin and not see the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe so once again I
was off, took the u-bahn and spent some time around the monument, wandered speedily
through the small museum below (yes, it was as depressing as you’d think)
before I returned to the hotel and met up with the group.
The monument.
The view from the tower was great, and the
restaurant was rotating so we got to see in all directions while sitting down. The
food was pretty good, too, but it took so long for them to start serving, which
felt a bit weird as they had known of the booking (which included a set menu)
for months in advance. The windowsill was static, it was only the area with the
tables that rotated. Some people hadn’t noticed that so first we saw a handbag
slowing passing by soon followed by a glass of champagne. And a distress-looking
woman running by, soon after returning clutching her handbag. The floor below
was an observation deck but due to the indoor lighting it was impossible to not
get reflections when trying to take photographs.
The restaurant in the tower.
Neptunbrunnen (Neptune fountain) in front of Rotes Rathaus ("Red Cityhall").
The next morning we had breakfast in the hotel
(they had waffles!) before checking out and starting the drive back north
towards the ferry. Very minor traffic and otherwise nothing out of the ordinary
made the drive home quite uneventful. There was no golden retriever like
before, but there was a fair share of people walking as if they too had been
running yesterday’s marathon.
Overall a very nice trip, everything
considering. If you want to try doing a marathon Berlin is a good place to
start – it’s flat, a lot of fairly straight lines and rarely any sharp turns.
And a great atmosphere, too. Due to the weather there weren’t as many out cheering
as you’d expect from all the stories you hear, but there were never a point
where there wasn’t at least a few standing around cheering you on. Or wondering
why on earth you’d do this to yourself. Which, I’ll be honest, I also did think
now and then along the way.
Full album can be seen here.
Full album can be seen here.
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