This past weekend my uncle and his girlfriend came for a visit. Both of them are from down South - where hills are actual mountains, milk is bought from a farmer and the beloved capital is dubbed Sin City. My uncle is no stranger to the vibe of the city, his new girlfriend... a whole 'nother story, my friend. We spent most of Sunday morning strolling around the inner city, trying to at least cover the basics of big city life. While I enjoyed walking the streets filled with the air of summer and tourists, drinking ice-cold Berliner Weisse for refreshment, I took the opportunity to take some more pictures of this city I will never be able to fully love nor hate.
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