Berlin is a city that refuses to fit into any box. It’s where brutalist architecture rubs shoulders with art galleries, techno raves start at breakfast, and even your worst hangover somehow feels cultural. Over the years, it’s become my favorite city—an urban playground where history, nightlife, and ridiculous stories are guaranteed.
This trip? Another round of chaos, fueled by cheap cocktails, overpriced breakfasts, and the kind of adventures that only happen when you stop pretending to be responsible. Let me show you how to do Berlin right.
Arrival: Where the Night Begins
It always starts at the Park Inn Hotel on Alexander Platz. Not because it’s fancy (it’s not), but because it’s perfectly located and reasonably priced, two things that matter when your main priorities are kebabs and nightlife.
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