I overheard a bunch of smart arse American college kids talking at a bubbler…

“So what does German water taste like?”
“Slight authoritarian, but mostly reformed.”

That had my giggling.

And he’d really hit on something there. The airport, with its stainless steel and corrugated iron had a cold, hard, machine-like feel. And it’s not like airports aren’t sterile enough.

I remember even the German consulate in Edgecliff, Sydney had an air of cool, detached, neatness, discipline and organisation. It made me feel shabby and all over the place. However, this adds to my curiosity about how I will experience the holy city for electronic music heads…Berlin.

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