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Next stop was the Bode-Museum. Statues and altar-pieces are not normally my cup of tea, but this palace is worth a visit in itself. And some of the objects are nice as well.
Then a walk over to the modern and very interesting Deutsche Historische Museum, where I spent a few hours pondering the violent history of this powerful country.
Now it was after three and high time for food. I opted for Konnopfkes imbiss, world famous for their sausages. But alas, they were closed just today for some maintenance. So I walked down to Prater gaststätte & Bierstübe. They didn’t open until three hours later – is somebody trying to starve me here or what? In the end, I found a little café where I got myself some sausage and beer. Puh.
Right now, I'm back at the hotel for a bit of rest, then out again to check out bars. It’s hard work but I feel obliged to do it.
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