My first time in Berlin, I stayed at The Circus. Yes, it's a real place, and it's even better than it sounds. It started as a hostel – the kind of hostel with a sidewalk cafe with mirrors and wood paneling and where people who weren't even staying there might come for a cappuccino or …
An Analysis of my German Identity
Reasons I could be German: 1. The bread. Oh my god, the bread. I am no longer even avoiding gluten; I am wholeheartedly embracing it. 2. Veggies for breakfast are an excellent idea. 3. Everywhere has a terrace. I could ever go inside, if I didn't want to. And there are trees everywhere. 4. Beer …
