With hopes and dreams. Higher hopes, same dreams. We finished off the year, as mentioned previously, at CafĂ© Wendel. But there was no time to drag our tired feet and party fingers over to Watergate. Well there was time but by 9am on the first morning of 2009 we were exhausted…


It was full. In fact it was so full that you could hardly move, the line for the toilet was at times ridiculous and the bar owner must have been counting the euros with a grin. At some point even there was a long queue to get in, the doors closed and party people poured in through the windows that also had to be closed. Ah don’t you love how desperately bad Berliners wants to party? And as the new masses sipped through, one of my cousins could only remark upon how beautiful the new arrivals were (which was also her comment for the whole crowd already there). Superficial thinking? Probably. But also one of the simple Berlin realities
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All in all the music was great, the atmosphere fun, the people silly and the time partying was cool.


So what next? When the sun was up and we hopped into a taxi I realised that, as the scheisse year that 2008 had been died, there is much to be achieved in 2009. This is the year that I will master the German language, ja?! And the Berlin club scene. Berlin was still recovering on the first weekend of the year but soon it will all begin again. Bring on the Spring and the Summer times, because, however beautiful white Berlin may be, it’s cold!