Day 58. In Berlin, it was cold. Thus, I caught a cold. I blame the Oktoberfest, the lack of sleep, the rain. the crappy nutrition, and my bad karma. So my days were brief since at about eight I was dead and in bed, but at least from 9 a.m. to 7 p.m. I got some crucial things ticked off my list–when I wasn’t tempted to buy hot chocolate and pastries in the countless cafés.
Of course many “incidents” (read maledictions) delayed my trip. Like that time I didn’t have any WiFi to do an online exam for university. Or that time I searched the whole hostel for my passport/credit card, until 30 minutes later I saw the lockers and remembered I had done the right thing for once. For my defense, the cold was making me feverish and dizzy; I also woke up in the middle of the night having no clue where I was.
Kind of creepy.
Has this happened to anyone else from maybe travelling too much?
But besides those little attentions from the above, and when the rain cleared off, I managed to see a lot of Berlin. And I loved it.
Fail Count: 4