This is not a spring song

But it looks like.

Today, it is another sunny day in the grey Berlin.

Iceskating at Alexanderplatz

I hate iceskating. I tried only once and I was terrified promising myself that I will never do it again. Aparently, it is among the few promises to myself which I'm keeping religiously. For those in a better mood, Alexanderplatz is offering the occasion of some funny moments.

We visited the place the last Sunday. It was not crowded at all. Shoes were available for rent and many tourists were trying their luck chilling and killing some time.

If I am trying to be as ironic as possible, I would say that iceskating was the missing element at Alexanderplatz.

Wish I had this help when I was their age and curious to iceskate for a little bit (and nothing more).

Evening at Kopps

Late evening at Kopps, in Mitte. I visited the place for the second time but the ambiance didn't change: quiet, few tables taken, English speaking customers, hectic but funny waiters. 

The menu is different from a moment of the day to another. Last time I tried some vegan pancakes I wished to taste again. No way, as it was the breakfast offer.

From the very beginning I loved the design of the place. The mirrors are conferring a specific depth to the rooms. The visit at Kopps wasn't planned but I was lucky enough to have the camera with me. Photo mission of the day accomplished.

The lights of an unusual mild winter. 

I don't like the chairs too much, but the tables and the colors of the furniture are creating a pleasant cozyness.

Nobody on the street around 10pm.

When I left, around 23.00, there were no other customers. Some of the waiters were smoking outside and the tables were cleaned and ready for the next working day.

The monthly bag of empty plastic bottles

This is a post I planned to write for over a year. But as my daily activities are very diverse and the opportunities to write something new are challenging in big number my writing talents, I didn't.

A couple of minutes ago I found the picture and taking into account the previous eco-post it seemed I am in the right mood to continue with the nature-friendly Berlin stories.

The following very little explanation may be useful for someone very new in Berlin. If you would see ladies and gentlemen, of various levels of education, income and age, carrying with them big - unesthetic - bags with empty bottles, don't stop in the middle of the road starring at them. Sooner or later you would be like them - unless you agree with the idea of losing some money for ever by each purchase of a bottle of fresh drinks. 

Your price added to the value of the bottle is working as an insurance aiming to determine you bringing it back for the further re-se and recycling. The average for each bottle is around 0.20 Eurocents. Theoretically, after bringing back 10 bottles, you may get enough funds for buying new drinks. A kind of investment, just in the case that one day you will run out of money, isn't it?

The problem is always of finding enough place to deposit them and enough energy to facilitate their transportation to the first food or drinks' shop. You may recover your money directly at the counter, or by using big automatic machines that are X-raying each bottle and evaluate the price. In the case your bottle is not sell in that supermarket, the bottle is rejected. As simple as that: be so kind and find the correct distributor of your beverage.

Overall, the mechanisms are very simple, don't you think?

Cutting the poor trees

I am not an ecologist, even though I love nature and green parks and flowers and grass. And fresh air too. 

I am not a militant against nuclear energy either and I politely declined any insistent invitation to go out in the street and held yellow balloons. As this is a travel and leisures blog, I prefer not to write about politics and geopolitics and other not-so-cool topics.

But, when I see the wonderful trees laying in the streets all over the city, I feel sad. I've been told that this is a special breed growing up in reservations prepared to answer the demand for the holidays season. It may be true, although I didn't dare to do an investigation about this sensitive topic.

However, when I walk on the street and see those trees laying, I can't stop thinking about how nice it would be to admire them in a forest and, eventually, make pictures with the green forest under the moderately hot sun of the week-end. Dreams of a non-eco person.

Fast food at LPG Biomarkt

Two little beasts were very hungry yesterday, after hours of touristic running for catching the best sun spots. After one hour the sun's hidded power vanished and I was back under the grey sky. So, wanted to try something new and, as in my poor Western area is only one LPG Biomarkt and not very close to my place, I spent some time admiring the merchandise. I visited the vegan/vegetarian/bio canteen, with many children enjoying their quiet games in their special corner but wasn't tempted to try something. At the end, the cafeteria at the entrance corrupted me and convinced me to stay for a little bit more, for tasting a pumpkin quiche - delicious, but I don't remember exactly the taste - and a cinnamon bread. All bio, natural, healthy. Not extremely cheap, but, I repeat for the last time: there were bio, natural healthy. And tasty as well.

 The nice autumn colours convinced me to stay, buy and taste on the site.

This was the delicious threat of the day. Fresh pastry, good concentration of cinnamon and a very attractive smell. I should try it at home too...

Visiting Spandau Citadel

Spandau Citadel, one of the most famous touristic attractions of the far Western Berlin, is considered one of the most preserved Renaissance military structure. It was built at the end of the 16th century, as a medieval fort aimed to preserve the town of Spandau, now part of the capital city of Germany. 

You can easily reach Spandau by S-Bahn or UBahn - U7 line. It is a quiet area, with lots of small shops and restaurants.

The citadel was built on an island created by the meeting of the rivers Havel and Spree. It was conquered by Napoleon in 1806 and played an important part during WWII, being used as an element of the strategy of the city defence. It surrended in May 1945 and the area went into the control of the British, after being for a short time occupied by the Red Soviet Army.

The citadel is very well preserved and hosts periodically various cultural events and creative classes - music, handwerk, painting - for children. The fans of Gothic Baroc style from Germany and abroad are reuniting here for various celebrations and concerts. During the Festival of Lights, the citadel is benefiting of special lightening. 

For nature lovers, this is a good spot to visit in any season. The ducks are silently swimming the day and the dogs can enjoy the pleasant walks alongside the rivers. Inside the Citadel, a funny reservation of bats can be visited during the summer.

During the summer, or sunny days, nice natural reflections are projected against the old walls of the Citadel. Given its abundant nature and old walls, the place represent a  nice and interesting spot for photographers. 

The draw bridge used now for tourists to enter the Citadel, used to be the main defence against unwanted attackers. Now, on the other side of the walls you can buy your ticket, visit some touristic attractions, but also eat something at some traditional restaurants offering mostly German food.

 Inside the cital, you can visit a historical museum. Guided audio tours, also in English, are available.

 The nature wasn't harmed by the construction.

A number of 70 medieval Jewish gravestones were discovered in Citadel. The explanation given was that they were hosted and protected against persecution. The graves can be seen by appointment only by calling: 030/354944-212 (gatekeeper) or 030/354944 -297 (administration). Meanwhile, at Weisensee Jewish cemetery, it is said that the citadel was built also by using the stones of a former Jewish cemetery. Still in Spandau, it exists also a Judengasse, sign of a perment Jewish presence in the area. Currently, there are no traces of the Jewish life in Spandau.

 The bridge was reconstructed and redecorated.

 A proof of the New Year Eve's party.

 A quiet walk on the way back from Citadel is a pleasant experience.

Where Havel meets Spree. Or Spree meets Havel.