Summer comes and summer goes in the blink of an eye. Below’s a little photographic evidence that it did,
in fact, happen (this photopost comes at least partly to confirm this to myself).
Having left with a neat little parting wave of its sombrero, its afterglow still lingers with me in the fog descending on Berlin, largely thanks to the shiny freelance working visa now at home in my passport.
Bis nächste mal. Hallo Herbst.
Bright lights of Mecklenburg-Vorpommern
Camping in the shadow of the Prora Colossus
The Baltic Sea. Nothing like the feeling of sand between your toes, wind in your hair and jellyfish carressing your legs.
Playing with fire
Sternfahrt: Bahn without Autos, Berlin
Bearpit Karaoke, Mauerpark, Berlin
Man on stump. Liepnitzsee, Brandenburg,
Ratusz (town hall), Poznan, Poland.
Young and old: Stary Rynek (Old market square), Poznan.
Playing with power
Following paths in Poznan
The highlight of waiting for something interesting to happen on the clock/facade of a European town hall: Tourists.
Collisions of architectural styles and trams.
Honouring the Enigma code breakers
House of light, Kap Arkona, Rügen
Big Wheel mining machine at Melt! Festival, Ferropolis.
Summer’s end, Berlin Festival