Long wa(y)it to Berlin

Taking it from the start. I thought I'd never get to Berlin this time, I swear. My EasyJet flight was delayed by two and a half hours and in the end, it was just us left, haunting the airport and the announcement boards, fingers crossed we'd eventually fly. That night I arrived at my friend's flat at 5.30 in the morning and I tell you, it was quite a mission to wake her up. However, I arrived.

Staying at Kreutzberg, a very arty neighbourhood that could be described as a mix of Athens Gazi, Psurri and Exarhia, I had breakfast facing some not so fashion-friendly messages. However, Kreutzberg is not only fashion friendly, I'd say it's actually the area where the latest trends are born.

Boy qeueing ahead of me for a train ticket. Could not miss his R.I.P YSL tote bag.