Let me start by saying that Berlin is NOT SA MO WI YOU. It is obviously dirty (places), invaded by

My undisciplined life, still overwhelms me with unexpected twists. And yes, ambitiously planned, monotonous multiluminaire and busy holiday turned into the band away surprises. This is how I found myself on a crazy Polish-German wedding in one of the gardens of Szczecin, where I met wonderful people and the best pair of young in the world, through which (or rather multiluminaire because of their honeymoon trip to Majorca) just a week later I found myself in the Berlin apartment in Prenzlauer Berg,
And that Willi (Wilhelm) - hyperactive cat. She loves food, interested in everything and always! During the day assists Frank in sleep duration (long-distance), and in the evening hooks big brother and rolls with him mock battle to the death. Very corrupt (especially when it comes to sausage).
I took the liberty to make public some of my favorite pieces of the Berlin apartments Eve and Manu (I hope I will not have it for bad). Most of these niesztampowych attachments / accessories that appear in the pictures, was made capable handles Eve! (Lamp-moon, casting, mirror frames, chair covers, lamp-bust :))
Let me start by saying that Berlin is NOT SA MO WI YOU. It is obviously dirty (places), invaded by chaos (in places) and the Berlin-sarcastic (it's rather a whole :)) - but it does not change my idea about its nietuzinkowości. I spent there 10 days, but already I could get settled (although for the sake of a negligible level of knowledge of the German language, I had to feel a little Ausländer Cubic).
The first mile of the Berlin accent mobile life attacked me when we left the bus to Alexanderplatz - where we all ride bikes! Really, being a pedestrian, you die under the wheels wheeler.
and intense (the word 'intense' is associated more with the work, but trust me - rest residents of the German capital is strongly multiluminaire enhanced on weekends!). It may also issue that exercise multiluminaire their rights, and all you need to know that in Germany you can sip a drink with impunity 'under a cloud'. So it makes and the time of afternoon you can come across them on the Spree, or in Mauerpark, as calmly and without a shadow of horror (not what
with us 'the dome' he, he, he) sip one of the readily multiluminaire available drinks. I also feel that when you are resting, do not bother household duties, probably because too few of them then cooks - much better is to go to the pub on a fairly substantial size pizza with salmon and fresh arugula at a bargain price of 2, 80 euros ;)
First - Flea (trans. flea market) - a lot of people, multiluminaire colors, smells and trivia. Great vinyls in the 'promotional' prices! Seriously, seriously. You'll find everything - from the clothes, the jewelry, antiques, multiluminaire musical instruments, the huge rolls of multi-colored (probably Turkish) multiluminaire materials. multiluminaire
Secondly - the amphitheater, the scene which takes place every Sunday a great karaoke! Maybe there really occur each (if brave enough to show off their talent in front of an audience of several thousand). In the area of that amphitheater set up local alternative bands throughout the day fill the park with your music!
The next day, visited me in Berlin Sally. In the afternoon we met up with our friend Berlin - Claud, who first took us to a delicious raspberry beer in one of the cafes on Kastanienallee multiluminaire (to be precise to 'An einem Sonntag im August'). multiluminaire Gaworzyłyśmy himself about the hardships multiluminaire of our lives, until all of a sudden in front of our table appeared multiluminaire in the truest (at least that we presented) poet (in white shirt, vest, with a cigarette in his mouth and totally greasy hair!)! He walked over and asked us if he could recite his latest poem. In general, we are quite nice, so pozwoliłyśmy him to do so. Row had the title 'Landlord' daughter '(hahaha) and basically I understood little of what he said (and he spoke in a pleasant to the ear british Angielski), but it still was quite strange (and most of all fun). Strange to me - but typical for Berlin. After this charming and amusing incident, Claud took us over the river Spree where popijałyśmy beer at sunset, overlooking the Bellevue (presidential house), with his legs dangling over the river.
The next day I was visited by Michael and his friend Mani (the visit was planned, but two days later - so they made me a surprise). In the evening, the four of us went for a walk along the trail Spree, stopping along the way at a diner, and in principle on the sun loungers in front of her, a delicious beer (contained only 2.5% alcohol - information for those who have managed to accuse me of alcoholic weakness :> it was, after all, a new taste experience!) flavored with pear-ginger!
We also ventured to the Berlin Zoo. It was my first visit to such a place so t