Getting to Berlin
Howdy ho!
So! Traveling to Berlin from Los Angeles is not as fun as it sounds. After a 12 hour red-eye from LA to Paris, I exited the plane looking "scruffy", or "shabby" as my Italian roommate in Berlin, Luigi, would say. As luck would have it, Paris was overcast and rainy, showering me promptly with its famed parisian eau natural. This was unpleasant. Fortunately, I had 6 hours to dry before my flight to Berlin.
Long story short, I arrived in Berlin to find some of my best friends waiting to go out for a night on the town. A quick shower, shave and cologne rendered me presentable... and off we went for a good meal, bottles and bottles of champagne and some live big band jazz. Check out my photo album for some pictures of the madness.
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