Hey guys! This is my last day in Europa and it's bittersweet. Can't wait to come back but also super sadface to leave. But before I skip to the end let me give you guys a brief rundown of the past three days.
Three days ago we took a flight out of Budapest to Berlin. Lindsey and I being the planners decided to get there 2 hours before takeoff. Sounds Gute Ja? Nien! There was a huge ass line of about 200 people waiting to check in. There were just 2 counters open for economy and it certainly didn't look like the line was moving. The American dude in line behind us( supposedly travels a lot on work and who has flown out of Buda quite a bit) was surprised as well! So we wait, and the line moves at snail's pace. The dude was getting antsy cos it was 20 mins before his flight and he was still in line! Finally we got to the counter, about 20 mins before our flight was to take off. I was paranoid about my bag being checked into a different flight and started making mental plans for when my bag gets lost(pretty typical of me to over analyze the sitch). So bags checked in we ran to our gates and made it on the plane! Phew!
Cut to Berlin, we make our way to baggage claim and surprise surprise, Charu's bag was missing. After waiting for nearly an hour at lost and found, here's what we know about her bag: Nothing! According to the Lufthansa person " it could be in Budapest, it could be in Berlin, idk"( think German accent). So our PoA? Take the female survival kit that they gave Charu, go to the hotel and hope that her bag gets in with everything Intact( you see, that wasn't a guarantee in Buda). This was clearly a mood dampener! But Charu kept it together ( we were in Berlin after all).
Oh Berlin! Why you so cold? It was windy and cold and def not summer-y! Still, we did what we usually do. Do a free tour of the city. This time around we got a Brit Girl. Not so exciting, but oh well! Turns out she was quite spirited and funny after all and knew so much abt the city even though she had been here for just 3 months! We saw some pretty interesting things: The Brandenburg Tor, Hotel Adlon where MJ dangled the kid off the balcony, the parliament, the holocaust museum, where Hitler's bunker once stood (now it's a parking lot), Humboldt university (where Einstein studied and lectured), lust gardens, Luftwaffe,checkpoint Charlie, the Berlin wall, pieces of the Berlin wall all over the city, some more platzs, museums and churches.
Interesting note on Dinner: the French in Germany weren't impressed by the beer and created a different kind of beer which basically contains beer plus sugar syrup: Berliner Weiss, sweet and totally doesn't taste like beer. Lindsey and I tried it and the Verdict: we quite liked it!
Day two started with a sumptuous breakfast at the hotel and a trip to the Deutches historiches Museum.OMG! It had German history starting from 800 going all the way to 1994. That, was a lot of reading. I was the speedster while L&C read everything! One of the cool things is that they let you take a break and come back to the Muzeum if you wanted to. That's what we did. Needless to say we still didn't get through everything. You see, one of my friends from grad school was visiting us from Nuremberg and we had to go get him. A little bit of info for those who don't know him: Hussain was in the PhD physics program at UVa when Charu and I met him. So good times and some great times! He finished his PhD and went to the Max-Planck institute to do his post Doc( I know, what a nerd!). N being a 5 hr train ride to B, made it convenient for H to come see us.
Right before Hussain joined us something awesome happened. Charu's bag was here and in one piece! Nothing short of a miracle. She was definitely in better spirit the rest of the eve.
After Hussain joined us we did something amazing! Ate the most delicious doner sandwich in Berlin. Mustafa's is a food truck outside a hostel that sells kebab wraps and sandwiches and is the best of its kind in Berlin! Guys, def go there if you ever find yourself in B. Next stop: East side gallery! It's where the Berlin wall stands but back in 1990 they let artists express their feelings via murals on the wall. Very powerful, very colorful, wayyyy diff from the other patch of the wall that was left untouched (very very gray). The wall itself wasn't very high, but the protection was tight, and that's what made it hard to escape( I'm sure you guys appreciate the history lesson). We also got our visas stamped at Checkpoint Charlie with the east Berlin, west Berlin, France, US, Soviet and UK stamps corresponding to each of the territories. Pretty neat stuff( look for a pick on fb)
Now, Hussain was traveling with a fellow max-Planckite who was in town for an interview. He was staying with one of his friends from Berlin and the two were out drinking at a Spanish bar since 7. Our plan: to join them mostly cos we thought the guy might be cute, yada yada.. It was a super long trek to get there. First of all, getting directions from drunk people is hilarious. Second of all, hussain's phone died so we were on our own. Third of all.. Actually there isn't one. So anyhoo, we make it out to the bar and it's pretty nice on the outside. Some things of interest: hussain's friend wasn't aesthetically pleasing, his friend in Berlin spoke perfect German and was quite a character( in a good way:) [ she did smoke like a chimney though]). You prolly know how the rest goes; deep profound convos and late night falafel sandwiches (this one had to be the hottest yet, I could barely feel my lips but the alcohol helped).
Day 3 was supposed to be concentration camp day. But we had some disagreements. Lindsey didn't wanna go, Charu did and I was in two minds. On one hand this would be something I had never seen or experienced before but on the other hand would end the trip on a really sad note. We finally decide not to do it and instead went to the Berliner Unterwelten Museum. It's an underground bunker tour of the bunkers they had in place during the cold war in case a nuclear war breaks out. It was a joke. I mean the bunker held about 3346 people and all of the bunkers put together would have only held 0.8% of the total civilian population. The conditions were bad(obvi) and depressing. It ne'er would have worked because it was barely nuclear proof! So then the question is, if you knew that a nuclear war was going to break out would you willingly enter a bunker you knew nothing about or would you rather sip on a glass of wine, all set to face sure death(something deep for you kids to think about).
Some things I learnt in Berlin:
1. Super frank people. They do not apologize ( to empathize) unless it is their fault.
2. They are friendly( at least to us). People gave us directions without us even asking them( I guess we must have looked really lost).
3. Not in German is not not! So something like "not Ausgang" would be emergency exit and not , not exit. Interesting Ja!?
4. Ganz Gute which literally reads "totally good" means "it's just okay, not great"
Anyhoo, back to the present. Can anyone tell me why the title of this post is such?
That's all for now. Be safe!
Much Love as always!
Sonali