Pariser Platz at Brandenburg Gate hosted la "Fete Nationale" today. One day early, but so what? More people to go there, celebrate together, sing, dance on the streets, and enjoy the french way of life with fromage, du vin, and friends. And cheer the revolution.I had managed to clean my flat in time for the drizzle, and sang and ate and drank with the cheerful crowd, when all of a sudden I noticed my old collegue Sabine Herholz from ver.di at the booth besides me. We had a great time together chatting and feasting.
When leaving we promised each other to meet again, soon.
Sigh.
How often had we tried before...
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