Berlin – Day Three

Juicelog Sat 070707: It rained. And then it rained some more. And finally it rained a little bit more (just to make sure we got the message). The larma took charge and guided us around the art galleries around Auguststraße. Our pace was fairly slow as Cindy had been inter-nally/anally damaged by a German. On the way to the ICA (institute of contemporary art) we chanced upon this amazing garden which had this ballroom restaurant inside. Unfortunately we never got the chance to come visit it again to see the place in full swing.

Impressed with Cindy’s report card I ventured down to Strausberger Platz on my own in the early evening to meet up with this German chap I had been chatting to on gayromeo. Impressed that I had managed to work out the underground system I rewarded myself with some Weisswurst.