A breeze carrying drops of water that were small enough to leave you dry but large enough to let their presence felt; a historical city square with churches on two sides and an Opera house on the other; coffee with exotic Turkish delights; sun peeking from behind the clouds and lighting up half of a dome – magical!
Italian women on the next table – straight out of Sicilian Sex and the City; French eccentricities on the table behind; and a German hulk for company – real!
Such was the trip to Berlin – pendulating between surreal and ordinary!
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