Berlin a city divided?
Trip Start
Jun 23, 2008
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Trip End
Jul 23, 2008
Well we are here! We have had our first night in Berlin. Sorry there wont be any photos until Krakow as I forgot the connector cable for the camera and had to buy another camera as it is a special connector. Damn Japanese technology!. Bit of a pain but it's sorted now.
The ferry from Newcastle to Amsterdam was a breeze, the sea was like a millpond and neither of us was sick. Can't ask for any more than that. There was a very entertaining band on board. Not! The usual generic Scandanavian covers band(sorry don't meant to offend) but I can live without "on the road again" in a strange accent. Although the food on the ferry was fine, I have to say that we had, what was possibly, the worst cup of tea in the world. Served to us in a glass similar to the chunky ones from Ikea, the water, for health and safety reasons, presumably, was luke warm. By this I mean it looked warm but it wisny! The next morning, we tried to pre-empt the situation by sneaking 2 Nambarrie teabags(yes we brought our own!) into a teapot with breakfast but even thay struggled to brew in the tepid waters. Ah well.
On arrival at Amsterdam port, we boarded the bus to the town centre at 9.30. Bearing in mind that the train to Berlin left at 10.57 and the journey into the centre took 45 minutes, I was anxious to leave. They waited 30 minutes to gather passengers and I was getting a bit jittery but we decided that, we made the agenda and we could change it and if it meant staying in Amsterdam for a night, so be it! However, with 4 minutes to spare and some seriously non British pushing in and queue jumping, we made it.
Travelling by train focuses your mind on taking it easy, you are captive in this thing that goes at it's own pace and the world just goes by. There was a bit of higgeldy piggledy with booked seats and someone sitting in our reserved space but he soon moved and I managed this without speaking a word of German and by using the univeral language of pointing and waving.
On arrival at Berlin, we found ourselves in a fantastic, huge train station, spotless and with its own "WC Centre", This sums up the difference between the Germans and us really. The people all along the way were so helpful. I tried a few school German phrases and they spoke excellent English. No change there then.
We followed the directions on the email from our hostel and were pleasently surprised to find we are situatied right next to the longest remaining section of the wall.
I am keeping a dictionary of "Nellyisms", these are phrases and comments made by my mum. (No doubt I'll make a few myself). How about this one:
We are walking along toward the hostel and my mum spots a group of people pointing and taking photos of something and she said "I wonder why their all looking at that wall!" Oh yes, you couldn't make it up. I'm chuckling remembering it now. In her defense she never cottoned on that it was THAT wall.
Our room is a cabin on board a houseboat moored on the river Spree and it is so cute, basic but clean with its own toilet/shower room. We had a great continental breakfast for €4 each and you could go back as many times as you liked. The best thing was we got a cup of BOILING water and had a real cup of tea. Ahhhhhhh!
I've bought a digital camera and we will be taking photos of Berlin and I'll upload these next time. We are off now to see the Brandenburg Gate and then to go to a "language" party on the boat (I don't know so, don't ask) but there's a barbeque so that's our tea taken care of.
As for whether Berlin is still divided: we thought that it feels very different in the East area and the West. Both Mum and I really liked the bohemian, easy atmosphere of the east of the city. It has a feeling of something still growing. The West seems much more cosmopolitan to us and more fully formed but still has a lot to offer. We both are loving Berlin and the German people.We won't see everything in 2 days but we are getting a chance to soak up the atmosphere.
We were worried that we would feel rushed and tired but that isn't the case so far.Let's hope it stays that way.
Okay I'm updating you all on the evening we had in Berlin on our last night. We didn't go to the language party afterall. Germany were playing Turkey in Euro 2008 and we went to the Turkish area where the place was buzzing. Every bar and restaurant all over Berlin had a TV on and people were walking around with their faces painted and waving either Turkish or German (sometimes both) flags. We went to a little bar recomended to us by a French girl in the hostel and it was great but we went back to the other side of the river to get food. Soem chance! We eventually ended up in a fantastic little Vietnamese restaurant full of Vietnamese people eating ( always a good sign) and had a fantastic meal. We were made to feel so welcome. The food was fresh and lovely and plentiful. The whole meal cost 15 Euro. When you bear in mind that another restaurant tried to charge us that for a bowl of soup with noodles in it, that is very good. We sat for ages and when we left the place was jumping. Germany had one and there were fireworks going off and car horns beeping and flags being waved. It was just liek a carnival. It went on all night and we didn't get much sleep but it was worth it to soak up the atmosphere.
The ferry from Newcastle to Amsterdam was a breeze, the sea was like a millpond and neither of us was sick. Can't ask for any more than that. There was a very entertaining band on board. Not! The usual generic Scandanavian covers band(sorry don't meant to offend) but I can live without "on the road again" in a strange accent. Although the food on the ferry was fine, I have to say that we had, what was possibly, the worst cup of tea in the world. Served to us in a glass similar to the chunky ones from Ikea, the water, for health and safety reasons, presumably, was luke warm. By this I mean it looked warm but it wisny! The next morning, we tried to pre-empt the situation by sneaking 2 Nambarrie teabags(yes we brought our own!) into a teapot with breakfast but even thay struggled to brew in the tepid waters. Ah well.
On arrival at Amsterdam port, we boarded the bus to the town centre at 9.30. Bearing in mind that the train to Berlin left at 10.57 and the journey into the centre took 45 minutes, I was anxious to leave. They waited 30 minutes to gather passengers and I was getting a bit jittery but we decided that, we made the agenda and we could change it and if it meant staying in Amsterdam for a night, so be it! However, with 4 minutes to spare and some seriously non British pushing in and queue jumping, we made it.
Travelling by train focuses your mind on taking it easy, you are captive in this thing that goes at it's own pace and the world just goes by. There was a bit of higgeldy piggledy with booked seats and someone sitting in our reserved space but he soon moved and I managed this without speaking a word of German and by using the univeral language of pointing and waving.
On arrival at Berlin, we found ourselves in a fantastic, huge train station, spotless and with its own "WC Centre", This sums up the difference between the Germans and us really. The people all along the way were so helpful. I tried a few school German phrases and they spoke excellent English. No change there then.
We followed the directions on the email from our hostel and were pleasently surprised to find we are situatied right next to the longest remaining section of the wall.
I am keeping a dictionary of "Nellyisms", these are phrases and comments made by my mum. (No doubt I'll make a few myself). How about this one:
We are walking along toward the hostel and my mum spots a group of people pointing and taking photos of something and she said "I wonder why their all looking at that wall!" Oh yes, you couldn't make it up. I'm chuckling remembering it now. In her defense she never cottoned on that it was THAT wall.
Our room is a cabin on board a houseboat moored on the river Spree and it is so cute, basic but clean with its own toilet/shower room. We had a great continental breakfast for €4 each and you could go back as many times as you liked. The best thing was we got a cup of BOILING water and had a real cup of tea. Ahhhhhhh!
I've bought a digital camera and we will be taking photos of Berlin and I'll upload these next time. We are off now to see the Brandenburg Gate and then to go to a "language" party on the boat (I don't know so, don't ask) but there's a barbeque so that's our tea taken care of.
As for whether Berlin is still divided: we thought that it feels very different in the East area and the West. Both Mum and I really liked the bohemian, easy atmosphere of the east of the city. It has a feeling of something still growing. The West seems much more cosmopolitan to us and more fully formed but still has a lot to offer. We both are loving Berlin and the German people.We won't see everything in 2 days but we are getting a chance to soak up the atmosphere.
We were worried that we would feel rushed and tired but that isn't the case so far.Let's hope it stays that way.
Okay I'm updating you all on the evening we had in Berlin on our last night. We didn't go to the language party afterall. Germany were playing Turkey in Euro 2008 and we went to the Turkish area where the place was buzzing. Every bar and restaurant all over Berlin had a TV on and people were walking around with their faces painted and waving either Turkish or German (sometimes both) flags. We went to a little bar recomended to us by a French girl in the hostel and it was great but we went back to the other side of the river to get food. Soem chance! We eventually ended up in a fantastic little Vietnamese restaurant full of Vietnamese people eating ( always a good sign) and had a fantastic meal. We were made to feel so welcome. The food was fresh and lovely and plentiful. The whole meal cost 15 Euro. When you bear in mind that another restaurant tried to charge us that for a bowl of soup with noodles in it, that is very good. We sat for ages and when we left the place was jumping. Germany had one and there were fireworks going off and car horns beeping and flags being waved. It was just liek a carnival. It went on all night and we didn't get much sleep but it was worth it to soak up the atmosphere.
Where I stayed

Comments
Edinburgh calling Berlin, come in Berlin
We hear you loud and clear girls, to summarise, there is/ was a wall and tea tastes best at home. Bon voyages.
Re: Edinburgh calling Berlin, come in Berlin
Right on Scoop
old frustrated backpacker
fantastic girls! comment could have been worse: 'they're needing to knock that old wall down: It's a bloody eyesore' 'everything stops for tea' (to be sung to the original tune). keep it coming. love Hazel xx
Hey Ho Lets Go
So your off, well done the wall thing was good ... very good. Just another 30 days to go. Seriously keep in touch its great to see you both enjoying yourselves and this is just the beginning. I'll keep checking your blog have a great time. Lots of Love Mrs Miaggi
Wall?
There`s a wall in Berlin?
shopping
I know that they no longer seem to be fashionable and may be particularly difficult to scource, but, if possible,could you try to get some Iron Curtains. They sound really practicle.
Re: shopping
Yeah and you wouldn't need to hang lead weights in them to stop them from creasing.I'll look out for them doll.