Day Two was very relaxed, due to the rainy and gloomy weather. We had planned on going to Sachsenshausen, but took a rain-check instead. We slept in and then ventured into town with the Canadians for a bit of shopping. Sadly, Mikayla didn't find the desired squid-shirt at Zara. We Day Three was met with another free continental breakfast (woot!) and NewEurope Third Reich tour. This one we had to pay for, but it was worth every euro-cent. We went into much more detail about Hilter's rise to power and his following 12-year regime. Highlights included seeing the foundation of the once most-feared address in the world: the Gestapo/SS Headquarters building; also The New Synagogue, and various important sights from Kristallnacht (The Night of the Broken Glass).This includes the Berlin basics, but we still have
some catching up to do from Prague. After writing our last post and checking out of our ELF hostel, we made our way back to the Old Town to pick up one last souvenir picture from the Bridge. On our way there, we passed the ever-enticing Hard Rock Cafe with its elaborate cocktail menu... you know, we are only legal drinkers for another 2 weeks... and our mouths were pretty dry. We didn't let this divert us until after we completed our mission though. The hostess was sooo kind and helped us take off our immense bags. We sat down and tried to find the tastiest and cheapest drinks on the menu, as it wasn't quite happy hour yet.As luck would have it, we sat by some really sweet people from Florida. They struck up a conversation with us and offered us their hardly-touched chicken-fingers. Can we just say that we are in no position to be turning down (tasty) free food. So, we obliged and munched. This is when we properly introduced ourselves and met Koby and his relatives. You see, Koby just got hitched to a lovely Czech lady, Martina. He asked about our travels--what brought us there, etc. After we finished explaining our circumstances, Koby pulled out his wallet and tried to hand us a $100 bill. We looked at it dumbly, for about 10 seconds. What's going on? Oh wait... what is that? Is that American money? Is that $100?!? Yes. We were blatantly confused. After coming to, we realized what he was doing and what that meant to us. We refused, naturally, until he fully reasoned his case, and we obliged, again. He lifted our spirits, not just through the money, but through his kindness and encouragement. It's amazing how inspiring a complete stranger can be; he helped us out in more ways than one.
Tonight we leave for Copenhagen, by way of Malmö, Sweden.
We'll keep you posted from there!
Love love,
us

You ladies must believe that the positive energy you exude comes back to you -- you have a aura that is enticing... people want to be a part of it!
ReplyDeleteI love you, both... and I really like you both, too.
Stay safe. Keep making wise choices. And continue keeping track of your stuff!
Love & Pizza!
I heard about the $100 from your mom and dad -- wheee! free money! Maybe it's because he's celebrating getting married, or maybe he's just taking pity on a couple of expatriate starving college students, but every little bit helps. By the way, I think I come up as starwefter, but it's me, Aunt Barb...
ReplyDeletewow how cool is that, way to go Koby! Another act of Random Kindness.... I like your title for this post... it reminds me of the Eddie Izzard "Dressed to Kill" tour where he explains what "ich bin ein Berliner" really means....
ReplyDeletethanks for blogging your trip....we are armchair travelers.... you guys do a great job of making this very entertaining... it makes me want to blog again...
Ron
thanks for all of the comments and for following us on our trip everybody :)
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