So I'm back from London after a horrible almost over-night flight with Ryanair. Never book the flight at 6:25 from Stansted to Schönefeld and don't ever think you could make up for that lost sleep on the aircraft. You'll be shouted at by speakers multiplying the sound of the so called flight attendants that are actually carnival barkers trying to sell you useless stuff like priority seating, overpriced busrides and a bad collection of perfume.
I got up at 2:40 because Nicolas forgot his cellphone clock wasn't adjusted to GMT. We wondered why our cab wasn't there and why noone at the service answered their phone...
Besides the quite stressful trip home we had a wonderful time with Rosie, Uwe and a deadly couch from the 80's. After a one of a lifetime awesome but horrible shopping tour through Primark and Topshop that couch was the best spot to chill on, heal my blisters and sneak a peak on Shoreditch's beautiful Hoxton Square from the breathtaking apartment where we were welcomed in by our kind hosts.
I was so exhausted I didn't even take a lot of pictures. We had fun though: Long walks through the beauty of London, Camden, Youtube dancing, great vietnamese food, bars, cafés, Broadway Market, tortillas, Brick Lane, Columbia Road flower market, good movies and so much more.
Once again I've discovered that Berlin isn't exactly the belly botton of the world. I need to make tons of money so I can travel more.

All photos:
Carolin Weinkopf