Back to B

Strangely enough, comming back to Berlin felt like a homecoming. A little bit. After waking up at 02:30am to cath an early flight, travelling the odd 12-13 hours I felt tired. But going to sleep right away, after checking, and working the emails, of course, was no good. Besides, I was hungry as could be. The last decent meal was "breakfirst" in the plane, still over the Emirates... So I ventured out, for a walk through the center of Berlin, with the setting sun. Berlin is a great city and I enjoyed my walk very much.  

Berlin is a great city and I enjoyed my walk very much. My hotel is in a prime location. So, I could walk over to the main train station, Reichstag, Brandenburger Tor, Unter den Linden, Museums Insel,... I felt a strange urge to see and enter the "Dom", the Catherdral too. Half starved I had dinner in a great place somwhere about the Hacksche Märkte. I was (half) lost by then. After a generous dinner I walked back. Nothing better than a good walk to get over the effects of a log travel.