I miss the people in Berlin who smoke cigarettes while biking.
How great. They do it with such nonchalance, I cannot even aspire to be that cool. If they want to take it up a notch, they can pedal down an empty street without hands while smoking. Staying in between the tram tracks, of course.
Today I sat on a side street curb with a friend and ate pizza. The weather was lovely, sunny and warm. It reminded me of the time I sat on a Berlin curb with a friend and drank cheap white wine out of a carton. We were near a tram stop but I don't think we even paid attention to the traffic around us. Curbs in Berlin are pretty high, though, they make better seats.
- Rosemary
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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