Hi Steemit!
I spent the last month in Berlin. By the end of the first week I caught myself on a thought that we began to talk to the city in one language (not in German, unfortunately) :-) and be on the same wavelength. I learned to carry a linen bag behind the back, there is a lunch under the attack of wasps and to drink beer, different in taste. I got all skills of the good citizen and already knew what Sunday market is more interesting to walk and what — for the cheapest mangoes where to buy usual falafel and where — with peanut sauce, I got a pleasant routine and the German silent politeness.
to be continued..