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russian supermarketUp on Landsberger Allee is a little of Russia still life and kicking in the form of a Russian supermarket.  Here you buy all the products that your average Russian misses from the homeland. Outside the supermarket is an on going BBQ selling the most delicious Schaschlik you will find this side of the River Don. For those of you not acquainted with Schashlik, it is pork on a stick with a vinegar dressing. And for those of you that think that out door grilling is only for the summer think again, it is all year and there is a little tent to keep the elements away.

There is no better way to spend an afternoon or cheaper for that matter than to buy some Russian beer and sit outside the supermarket stuffing your self with meat and watching the Russian Diaspora living there lives. The only draw back is you have to be some what creative when it come to going to the toilet… there is none… well not an official one… but bears also wee in the woods…

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Jim_LübarsLübars is the oldest village in Berlin and was first mentioned in 1247. Pre 1989 it was a place of real affection for the West Berliners who were completely surrounded by the Berlin wall as it was the only place that felt like a village. Their next opportunity would be several hundred kilometers away in West Germany.

Josefine and I can certainly confirm that that it feels like a village, complete with a little church, school, village hall, fresh air and is surrounded by fields with walking paths. There also seems to be a rather high concentration of horse riding schools here which makes a mockery out the old German saying “Das Leben ist kein Pony Hof”.

To get there (and we promise you that you are the only foreigner there) you take the U8 to Wittenau, then the S-Bahn to Wiadmannslust followed by Bus 222 to Alt-Lübers.

Weissensee CemetaryThe Weißensee cemetery is the second largest Jewish cemetery in Europe and contains approximately 115.000 graves. It miraculously survived the Second War World and the Nazis relatively unscathed, and was only actually partially damaged during an allied air raid. During the next 44 years the place was pretty much neglected as basically the entire Jewish communiity had been murdered or exiled, and also for the fact that it was encouraged in the communist East Germany that only Marx and Engels would be worshipped.

It lead to a very atmospheric place with what seems like a fully grown forest bursting through a graveyard where rich and poor are buried along side each other. It is being restored bit by bit which I think makes it lose a little something …but who am I? To get there just take the tram M12 from the top of Weinbergsweg to Antonplatz. It is then a short walk.

(Readers of the Circus Blog will have the impression that Jared tends toward the high class cocktail lounge when it comes to a venue for an evening’s entertainment. Those who know Jared will also know that it takes a lot to get him out of the 3km “Goldman Triangle” around the Circus and Rosenthaler Platz…last week some of Jared’s friends and colleagues took him north to the singular delights of the neighbourhood of Pankow…perhaps some inspiration for anyone who wants to cross the border from Prenzlauer Berg and discover something new…)

Jared PankowIt all started off on Wednesday afternoon as Andrew and Jared set off for Pankow. The mission was a pub crawl through Pankow. There are many pub crawls in Berlin, but a Pub Crawl through suburban Pankow must be something that not too many people have ventured out to.

As the bus dropped Jared off Andy was there to pick him up and guide him in a place he had only once been before. Waiting on the street was Jim who was about a half hour too early. You could tell he really wanted to get out of the house. Jim introduced Jared to his local Vietnamese shop where he buys his beers and Vietnamese beef jerky. Jared bought a pack that would last him the whole night and he is pretty convinced that what saved his life the next day.

Jim shouted a round so the boys decided to wait for Andrew while he went home and sat on a wall on Jims street. For Jim this was a little embarrassing since here he was sitting with Jared drinking beer on his street and there must have been about 5 neighbours that passed to say hello that Jim knew. One of the kids spotted them and starting shouting “beer beer”… the mother did not even see the boys and then she spotted Jim. A bit embarrassed Jim politely said hello to all of his neighbours.

Andrew finally had his make up on and we were off for the 1st stop and meeting point. “Gaststätte am Bürgerpark” – a small local German restaurant. Konny had called to make a reservation for us but normally this place does a real good lunch business and they were on summer time which meant they closed at 18:30. Andrew, Jim, and Jared arrived right at 18:00 and right behind them came Konny.

Sean and Jeff were running late and asked us to order for them. The menu was impressive German food, and we didn’t know where to start. The weirdest thing on the menu was horse. “They actually eat horse- man we have to try that!”

Jared spotted a local eating, Konny found out what he ordered and Jim and Jared ordered the Kohlroulade. Konny went for Schnitzel with chanterelle mushrooms, and Andrew decided for the pork knuckle “Eisbein”. Since none of us had the guts to actually order a full horse meal, we thought we would surprise the late runners. So for Sean and Jeff but we got a pork knuckle for one of them and horse goulash for the other. We drank our beer our food came and it was great. Jeff even liked his horse!!!

Toga and Nadine showed up a little bit late but the guy must have liked us because he kept the kitchen open and even gave us a cold plate for free. He approached Konny and asked him whether we fancy a round of “Kaltschale” on the house. We all expected some sort of salad or something. The cold plate was a nice offer but it turned out as a synthetic pink fruit soup. I have never seen a fruit that colour in my life.

After our bellies were layered we headed off to BIP – Bier in Pankow – a Bulgarian place that was one of the cleanest places I have ever been to. We sat down ordered a round of beers and decided that we were only allowed 30 minutes in each place. Nadine ordered a plum brandy “Slibowitz” that came from a very large tank. The guy even offered us the tank for free to drink as much as we could in a half hour. That was for another time.

Willy came to join us for an apple juice and then there was no time to waste we were off to Café Palma. This small joint had potential to be a bit dodgy but turned out to be a very nice little place with a great bar tender that seemed very happy to have us. Jared cracked open the jerky we swilled back our beer in the time allotted and were off for the next joint.

After that came bar number 4: Plattenladen, a rather dry copy of a hip Prenzlauerberg bar, not exactly what we were looking for, we were aiming for authentic Kneipes. And bar number 5 was exactly that: In the Floraklause it was a little hard to get a place for all 8 of us, because there were tons of locals in there watching the Athletics European Championships. After watching the 100m dash our 30 minutes were already up and we were heading for what Konny called the long anticipated highlight on the tour: Bernds Bowling & Sauna. Even the name was tempting. Could we manage to play Bowling and go to the Sauna at the same time?

The bar is run by Bernd a former Saxophonist from East Berlin and Konny ran into one of the locals, that was a friend of his parents. Bernd also happened to like our group of tourists and threw a round of Jägermeister and showed us with all his pride his bowling alley: The bowling alley was East Germany’s oldest bowling alley and like everything at that time it was quite the story how they got it. Swedish construction workers brought them the old bowling alley piece by piece in exchange for free food. “Only in Pankow,” we thought.

I think at that time we had already forgot about our 30 minutes rule. We tried to convince Bernd to play the Saxophone, but he said he couldn’t because of the neighbours. After probably an hour we headed to the next place. We had Bar number 7 on the list as “Aber Hallo”, but they had changed the name to the very unique name: “Cafe&Cocktailbar”. After that Jim and Andrew wanted to head to Maxi 1, but at that point our group was already breaking up.

What a tour of cultural experiences: Horse Meat, cold sweet soup before dinner, a Saxophonist with Bowling alley and an overall very positive and hearty reception from the locals. Plus we helped Jim and Andrew get to know more of their new hood: Jim said afterwards that he plans to go back and bring the family to 3 of those 7 places.

That’s a clear thumbs up for Pankow!

TS-SignIt might seem strange that we would highlight a different place in Berlin to rest your head, but the Tentstation Berlin is such a cool spot that we wanted to bring it to the Circus Blog.

The campsite is located in a former open-air swimming pool about five minutes walk from the main train station, and as well as space for tents and the happy campers, they have a bar which Berliners are welcome to visit. They often have live music or other events taking place.

Last Sunday there was a swing party, and the empty swimming pool became a Ballhaus for the evening. Definately a unique spot, and a great place for a couple of beers amongst the trees, the smell of campers cooking, and with a view through the greenery to the television tower beyond. Here’s some pics:

SORRY, WE’RE FULL…

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DINNER BY THE POOL…

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SWINGING IN THE SHALLOW END…

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Horses in Berlin

Now some like making statues of horses like this one which is situated at the horse race track at Treptow which one of three race tracks that we have in Berlin.

Some people like riding horses and some people even eat horses.

I however am much more a fan of betting on our 4 legged friends. Why work for a living when all you have to do is go to the race track look to see which one of the horses has the shiniest coat and which was has the smallest jockey? Now I know the old saying only fools and horses work and true horses aren’t the smartest animals in the world (still no reason to eat them), but horses are the also happier and therefore quicker when they look good and the jockey is not the size of Beth Ditto.

Anyways Friday August the 6th is a day for dairies as it is the day the Circus goes to the horses…

JIMBO’S CRAZY TOUR TO THE RACES

If you see a piece of graphic design in the Circus Hostel or Hotel that you particularly like, then there is a good chance that it was Julia Stone who did it. Having been chained to her computer making icons, posters, maps, magazines and much more for the past couple of months, we finally set her free and she headed south to a little island in the very corner of Berlin…here’s her report and some photos…

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A few weeks ago I saw Olafur Eliasson’s very impressive exhibition “Innen Stadt Aussen” in Martin Gropius Bau and his exhibition inspired me to visit Pfaueninsel (”Peacock Island”), where there is also a temporary art installation by him (The Blind Pavilion).  His installation there was rather disappointing compared to his other works in the museum exhibition, but Pfaueninsel turned out to be a great half-day trip.

Already when getting out of the S-Bahn at Wannsee the air smells so much fresher and cleaner, and everything is green!  From Wannsee an hourly bus (number 218) takes you to the pier, where a small ferry takes you over to the island.  On the island no cars, bicycles, pets or even smoking are allowed.  The only way to get around is on foot, and one round around the island takes about 1.5 hours.

Pfaueninsel has a long history and was a favorite of prussian kings and queens.  It is a world cultural heritage site, bird sanctuary and nature reserve.  There is a small palace (we didn’t go inside) and other historical buildings scattered over the island – an dairy building, an old boathouse, a beautiful fountain, a hunter’s blind, a peacock breeding house, and lots of fields, forest with magnificent tree formations and greenery.  The nicest bonus was that we were practically alone there to enjoy the greenery and scenery along with a few farm animals (even two pairs of asian water buffalo!) and the spooky cries of the peacocks.

If you want to know where in Berlin the Pfaueninsel is…here’s a map.

More pics – below: The Eliasson Pavilion / The Jagdschirm / A Lovely Horse

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Fischerpinte

OK, so the Berlin weather seems determined to keep us in a state of perminant English springtime, but if the clouds clear for a couple of hours we need to take the chance to get out there into one of the green corners of this fine city and enjoy it whilst it lasts. This being Germany, of course, a wander through the park or by a lake would not be the same without a well-time “pause” for a beer, a sausage or even an ice cream.

Last weekend we just a window of good-weather-opportunity on Sunday afternoon to take a stroll through the surprisingly leafy streets of Wedding to the Plötenzee. This small lake is a small oasis of calm not far from the Westhafen, and is home to a lovely sandy bathing beach for those brave enough to take the plunge. On Sunday the clouds did clear for an hour or so, but it was by no means warm enough to get into the water, so we made do with a beer at the Fischerpinte…a small shack at the southern end of the lake where you can rent pedaloes or rowing boats, or else sit on the wooden jetty with water all around you and just enjoy the scenery.

The shack is decidedly old school – and seeing as it is surrounded by thick bushes and the coca-cola sign on the fence is upside down you might be surprised to discover that the place is actually open all year round…even in the depths of the Berlin winter. The beer comes in bottles, the food is nothing to write home about, and the motley collection of regulars are gruff without being actively unfriendly…but then, that is all part of the charm.

(Plötzensee is in the district of Wedding – Google Map Here – and you can get there by taking the U8 to Osloer Strasse and then the U9 to Amrumer Strasse. The Plötzensee is about a ten minute walk from the U-Bahn station)

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