
Friday 31 October 2008
The Search
The Search began early last week. I realised very quickly that I should have started looking sooner. All the usual suspects were out. By Friday, things were not looking good. I put all my detective skills to use and found a man who knew a man who knew another man who could help us. Emails were exchanged. I told him I wanted two. We were lucky, he said, he was down his last few. He'd might even do a special deal for us. Did I know the Burger King by Landsberger Allee S-Bahn station? He'd be at 7pm wearing a red baseball cap. Bring your phone, he said, just in case. I had Eric come with me 'cause a fine strapping sidekick never goes amiss. So there we were on a cold foggy night, outside Burger King, rustling through plastic bags, and exchanging cash for contraband. Or that's how it felt. But as in all good stories (or at least the ones I like) it all worked out in the end. The guy got his money, and nice fella he was too, and two Obama fans were happy in the knowledge that they would be appropriately clad for Election Day.
So whatcha think? Nice eh? It says exactly what we wanted it to say and it also was the same t-shirt that Democratics Abroad made up for Obama's visit to Berlin this year. As Eric Eckhart likes to say 'how apropos'!

Thursday 9 October 2008
Current Obsessions

1. Thirtysomething
Since I discovered that I could watch all the old episodes of Thirtysomething on Youtube I have been hooked. I was about eight when it first came out so all the issues in it about relationships and work and being a thirtysomething went completely over my head. However now that I am a thirty-(three) something, the lives and problems of these characters totally speak to me. When Eric can hear me laughing, crying, or giving out (to one of the characters) in the other room, he knows I'm having a Thirtysomething moment.

I am completely and utterly obsessed by baking at the moment. Cakes, breads, cookies, biscuits, you name it, I want to bake it. It's like this urge that totally overcomes me and won't go until there's something in the oven and the kitchen is covered in flour. The funny, or maybe not so funny, thing is that the more obsessed I get with the baking, the worse the cakes, breads or cookies get! Baking disasters in the last couple of weeks include a flaxseed bread that I could have used as a doorstop it was so hard, sourdough bowls that looked like saucers and zucchini (yes, zucchini) brownies that Eric described as 'rubbery, but in a nice way'! It seems my obsession is inversely proportional to the success of the end product, and I now officially have the baking blues. I've decided that it might be like a relationship. It's like I'm coming on too strong and the baking is being scared off by my desperation. So I am now acting breezy and hard to get. Hopefully this will work. For all our sakes.

When I was a kid I used to love cycling and in fact used to cycle for miles and miles when we lived in the countryside. Then I got older and kind of grew out of it. However since we got our bikes here in Berlin I've totally reconnected to this way of travelling. I absolutely love it. There are the usual reasons to like it - it saves us money, it's good for the environment and it's healthy. But what I love is that it has totally opened up the city to us. We are lucky that Berlin is very cyclist-friendly with bicycle lanes mostly everywhere so there isn't any part of the city we can't cycle to. And I suppose when I'm freewheeling down a hill with the wind in my hair I probably do feel like I'm a kid again. It's just fun, plain and simple. If you haven't been on a bike for a while, try it!
So that's it with my current obsessions. Feel free to share yours in the comments section!
Wednesday 1 October 2008
Joe's visit: Dresden






Joe's visit: Berlin











When he left though there was still of huge list of things that Joe just didn't get to do. We hope though it will act as an incentive for him to visit again if we stay on. Always good to have a carrot on a stick.
Next post, pics of our trip to Dresden.
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