Berlin is the mark of our real adventure. Stockholm was nice because we had my family, which made us comfortable, and gave us a great place to stay, as well as familiar faces. My cousin was awesome to have showed us such a great time. Berlin is going to be different. As we stepped off of the plane into our new world it immediately felt different. Stockholm is clean, and very well kept as a city. Berlin is a bit, um, rougher around the edges. There is a lot of graffitti, and the city is a bit dirtier, but they both have their own charm.
Berlin is a bigger adventure for us as well. As I was saying about having the comfort of my family, we are now going to be sleeping on floors, couches, and in hostels. This should be a bit more gritty. Tonight we are staying in a top floor apartment in the Turkish district in Berlin, which has amazing falafel, with 6 other people. The comfort of a bed and family have been traded for the necessity of a roof. Berlin will be our first stop in mainland Europe, and we can't wait to explore.
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