
We took the night train from Brussels to Berlin,
arriving at
HBF at a little after eight this morning. We were met on the platform by my aunt and uncle (technically my mom's aunt and uncle, but that's just a technicality). They drove us to their home in
Tegel where we spent a lovely morning raiding the cheese in their refrigerator, catching up online, and reading in the garden. When they returned from their errands we had yet another round of coffee and kuchen (did I mention how much I like the
Germans' idea of afternoon snack), this time
pflaumkuchen (plum cake) supplemented by luscious grapes from their garden. After coffee and kuchen, we headed into Berlin proper for a little sightseeing.

We visited
Humboldt University, where both of

my cousins studied, and also the site of a monument to university books burned under the Nazi regime. Empty bookcases under a glass panel in the plaza where the burnings originally took place. From
Humboldt, we walked past various churches, and viewed the Berlin TV tower. Built on the East side under the
GDR (or
DDR, as it is known here), it was supposed to be
testament to man, and defy the surrounding churches. However, sunlight hitting the reflective panels that form the round ball on the top of the tower shines a cross shape. Among the churches we passed were the French and Berlin
Doms. One king, one of
Friedrichs, maybe, was very
francophile in his leanings. The
Huegonots, (we think) were seeking asylum, which the German king granted. As a result, there were two churches built. Nearly identical except in ornament, one held services in French, the other in German.
Near the churches, we
stopped for a drinks, and

some music by a street performer. This is a prime location for performers, as most of the outdoor restaurant patrons are tourist or locals sightseeing, and are easily charmed. Sometimes disputes over the territory arise, but usually the same core of performers
peaceably cycle
thru.
Home again for dinner and a football (soccer) match on TV. England V Germany. Germany won.
1 comment:
What! No Schlagsahne to go with the pflaumenkuchen? It made my mouth water - I need to start baking.
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