Being around Christmas time, I planned to spend 10 days in Berlin so that I wasn't travelling right in the middle of the holidays and I am not sorry for it. Berlin is incredible. This city is a vibrant, lush, evolving study of culture, history and humanity. I love the Germans. In school, I remember asking the question 'Do the Germans openly teach their children about the history of their country?' and I remember the skepticsm with which the teacher replied. I would have to say now that that is unfair to the Germans. They memorialise everything. For example:
Below is a picture of a memorial to the massive book burning that occurred in the plaza where this memorial is underneath. It is a single room full on wall to wall, floor to ceiling, empty shelves as a reminder of what happened here. On the other side of the plaza is a makeshift book stall, open 365 days a year, selling a selection of books that were known to be burnt here.

So much to see here, so rich in history. The Brandenburg gate is awesome, particularly at night. The Holocaust memorial is controversial in design, but I like it - and the museum below it was tragic, in the proper sense of the word. The remants of the wall are a reminder of insanity and checkpoint charlie is a joke (not the real location - just a photo op for the tourists).
I met up with Luke from Australia and some of his travelling companians for Christmas. After 6 days of clouds, Christmas day was actually a nice sunny day! With days of continuous cloud cover, a clear day is worth a hundred back in Australia. On Boxing Day, I decided to hire a car and Anth. Driving around and out of Berlin was a little insane, what with the steering wheel being incorrectly located in the passenger side, maniacs driving on the wrong side of the road and the gear-shift being on my right. Too many times my left hand hit the window, a reflex as my left went to change gears...
We picked up some Australian girls we'd met a few days earlier and we drove to the little town of Wernigerode, located almost exactly in the middle of Germany. This little hamlet is nestled in a small valley, but it's most striking feature is huge castle circa 12th Century that stands on the mountain looking over the township. Much of the interior of the castle has been preserved or reconstructed to the time of of Otto Von Stolberg-Wernigerode.
I think I could live in a castle.
After the castle we had a glorious dinner in a tradional German restaurant in wonderful main square of the town. It was so beautiful and preserved, it looked like a movie set, or one of those fake ye-olden townships you get in theme parks. Actually, it kinda looked like the town of Duloc from Shrek!
I have the car over the next few days and aim to see some more of Germany before driving down to Munich on Friday. Blog you later.




