A sunday in berlin part I

A Sunday in Berlin Part I: At the Mauerpark flea market indulged in tourism, surrounded by jute and cut denim shorts, the little dress from booth number 67 is worn by everyone here, along with a sleek beard, the sunglasses par excellence and the matching hat still on the head with a Fritzkola in hand is here as elsewhere “hip in Berlin”. Between “gentrification” and “luck” you can still find a cozy spot on the Landwehrkanal in the X-Berg and between Kotti and Schönlein you can watch heroic punk playing the Indiana Jones game next to proud swans and bikini girls in a rubber boat. Entering the subway again on the ring road on the way to the main station you will find on the forecourt again the juvenile jute with the beard and the number 67 …