After buying some booze to speed up the mood, we chilled at the Spree near the Museum Island at Hackescher Markt. The Spree is the liquid vein floating through the city. The sun burned, so we seeked some shelter in the shade of the trees along the park and were talking shit - like we used to during so many sorrowless summer days.

Planning hot Berlin summer nights. So many options. But we decided to stay outside, checking out some gay bars in the hood and just let go - good decision. Luckily we were not too hung over to go to Berghain on Sunday afternoon to dance and drink Jägermeister shots 'til we drop. Those beats make you feel free and so god damn alive. I love those easy summer nights in Berlin - no stress, no commitments, just quality time.