
Starting a new series in the ‚blog‘ section, Berlin will be place of choice for this one. As my eldest daughter joined Charité University there, I had the pleasure not only to haul her belongings over 800km of highways, but also to carry them 5 floors up to her flat in the rear building. (Thanks God she had no clothes washer at that time) And so I got an intimate relationship with the staircase windows, some still sporting glass from pre-WWII times.
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