All summer I have been enjoying Neue Heimat. Mostly I went with friends after church on Sunday nights. We bought exotic foods from their stalls for dinner and crisp white wine to be drunk in the candlelight for the merry conversations. It was lovely. Atmospheric. The best end to the weekend.
We are still going occasionally - despite summer being over and the cold creeping in. Its two halls aren't the best for keeping warm but the mulled wine now sold in the pre-Christmas season never fails to come to the rescue.
It has Berlin written all over it - cool, hipster, sparse. It doesn't matter where you've come from or where you'll go. For a brief period all that matters is who you are at this moment.
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