The city where everyone either has a baby, a bike or a dog, or two of the three, or three of the three. It has been very hot, and the sweater I used in hamburg is now dead weight in my very small bag. The fashion is beautiful, the food is diverse, there are many Canadian tourists and every synagogue is heavily guarded. There are a lot mroe bums sleeping in the parks than in Hamburg. We dedicated two days to all the monuments, museums and land marks to commemorate the fallen Jews through the time. We went to a classy movie theater where men and women in suits went after work to unwind. then we discussed Sex and the City as we walked along reminants of the Berlin Wall. We passed by a window in the ground with an empty sheo closet, which we later learned was a room with empty book shelves to commemorate the Book Burnings during the second world war. I still do not understand the use of TV TOwer. Here, instead of honking, boys ring the bells on their bikes when they see pretty women. There is alot of night life.