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After comparing my German entry stamp (in my passport) with those I got from Krakow, I realised all EU countries had almost identical immigration stamps (they were only differentiated by the country's initials). I enthusiastically made my way down town from Berlin Schonefeld Airport (€2.20 per trip on S-Bahn via a free shuttle bus) to find a bed for my tired body (tired from carrying all that beer). Met a couple of friendly volunteers who guided me to the correct platform. They were paid €1 per hour: is this the price for being unemployed?

After being rejected by 2 guesthouses (i.e. they were full because Berlin Marathon was to be held that particular weekend), I finally got a bed in an 8-men dormitory in Pegasus Hostel (€13+€2.50/night+bedsheets), East Berlin. During the "guesthouse" hunt, I had the opportunity to walk along the streets of East (Friedrichshain) and West (Kreuzberg) Berlin. Although reunification happened 15 years ago, differences can generally be observed (in terms of infrastructure, surroundings). My guesthouse offers a conducive environment for a good rest; the surroundings were so quiet that you can literally hear a pin drop.

I rushed into the bathroom immediately after settling down; it was the first time in 4 days that I brushed my teeth because toothpaste was SIMPLY too expensive in Krakow (i.e. I left my toothpaste in London because of silly aviation rules which prohibits fluids from being carried in hand-held baggage). Let me express my deepest appreciation to my unknown dormitory mate for "giving" me a little squeeze on his/her tube of… toothpaste.

   
My very first S-Bahn ride (towards Hallesches Tor) in Berlin was filled with much jovial and musical fun. 2 guys boarded the train and started playing music with their violin and guitar. The miserable me gave them €0.20 as a token of appreciation.

Traces of autumn, East Berlin, along Karl-Marx-Allee (near to Strausberger Platz S-Bahn station). Leaves were beginning to wither.
Just a building near to Alexanderplatz. I thought it was modernistic to have words "imprinted" on the building.
A train speeds past (a church) to its destination. Another scene from the busy Berlin.
The Fernsehturm, Mitte, Berlin. 365meters in height, one can actually view the city of Berlin by taking the elevator ride to the top.
Impression of an evening Berlin where the Marienkirche basked itself in the glow of the sun.
A touristy shot of me and the Berliner Dom at the Lust Garten.
This was just an art exhibit (among the others) along Unter den Linden, Berlin.
Bebelplatz was the site of the first big official Nazi book-burning event held in May 1933.

Only the road sign reminds onself that such an event had happened here indeed .
"Chinese" style fried noodles with chicken (€2.50); in a cafe conveniently named as Restpoint Charlie (the cafe was located just opposite Checkpoint Charlie). It was in quotes because the cook was a Vietnamese (from Hanoi), not a Chinese. It was my first Asian meal in 5 days since I left Sillypore.

I thought the food was EXTREMELY salty.