In Berlin I met Kristina (and her camera).
So, now I know the meaning of her mystery blog's title and few other things too...
We took a coffee in a cute cafe (I have no pics). Then a strange beer in a huge beautiful place with garden (no pics either, it's Prater).
We had difficulties to choose a lunch place (shadow-sun ?/salad-saucisse ?).
We talked a lot about photography and we saw amazing toilets (NO pics). If you haven't read the story yet, hurry up.