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Berlin has split personalities, called summer and winter. In summer, or even the first semblance of mild weather, people are out on the streets frolicking, smiling faces pointed toward the sun absorbing its warmth, drinking in the parks and dancing at outdoor parties. In winter, they're bundled up in Jack Wolfskin coats and scarves, hands buried deep in their pockets, with faces pointed toward the ground to avoid the snow and wind. But we endure it, because the pay-off is pretty sweet. Just a short 5 weeks ago, the Tiergarten looked like this. Sigh.
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I know after a week of that sort of cold weather, I'd be sick of it. But right now, I'm really craving some WINTER. I want snow and ice and weather where I can see my breath...
The grass is always greener...
i will repeat it: sigh.
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