unfort, all of these are gonna be a little more rushed than normal, while this is my one day off this week, and I have... a week to catch up on. Anywayyyy
So, me and MC had to do a project for our 'german language' class (not that they're not all 'german language' classes) where we're assigned a place (think a nyc borough or something) to explore, a walking tour, and then we have to talk to some locals, eat at a cafe there, etc. So, we were assigned.... PANKOW.
It's originally a slavic name, if you don't think it sounds good enough. It used to be the homes of the rich people, and party members, but now it has some of those types of people, and lots of old people and lots of pregnant young people (well the women are pregnant anyway) and lots and lots of strollers + kid friendly cafes.
Anyway, we found this little museum called the "Heimat museum"... so "home" or "homeland" museum. It was literally just a couple of apartments that got turned into a museum. However, MC and I quickly became buddies with the two super duper sweet old ladies who work there. They played us music, sang songs, chatted, asked us questions, and made us sign the guestbook. We ended up taking some photos with them.
After our linner (dunch?) here:
MC and I then went to this bread museum. Not on the map, but we passed it, and it seemed interesting
So-- bread museum. It used to be (shocker) the house of a baker. There's actually still a bakery there, so we bought a pretty large loaf of very excellent, very fresh bread. This oven is freaking large. It can hold like 80 large loaves of bread at a time, and it was like 7 m long (or I guess, deep) or something probably bigger. There we 'interviewed' "real people" and had some nice conversations with some nice old ladies (and the baker)
A very long train ride back home, and that was pretty much the end of my day.
A very long train ride back home, and that was pretty much the end of my day.
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