jen was deerunk. she didn't make across the street to her apt that night.
we look like we're doing illegal drugs but we were not.



the next day jen was so hangovas
that is richard's brother philipp. he was the only good looking german i met in berlin.

we spent the next few days touring around berlin. this city hits the 5 spot on my deutschspass scale. it's old, lots of character, seedy, modern, ex-communist, espionage-y, gay, young, cigarette smokey, alcoholic, romantic, trendy... it's a cool place and i'm glad jen chose to live there instead of munich, the sausage capital.

jen on the wall/ lin making her mark on the berlin wall



a church partially destroyed during wwII/ view of berlin and the spree river from the t.v. tower



jonesing around the museum. jen poses as caesar and prances between marble pillars.



we went to watch the berlin philharmonic which was *excellent*.



on our way back to the apt after the concert



we found a water pump in the middle of the street. i got all excited that it worked.






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