This year, while I was contemplation my options and lack of funds, I came up with a semi-genius idea: a self-guided tour of the nearest Berlin Photoautomats. Cheap (€2 for a 4 shot pic strip), a chance to explore the neighborhood and some ridiculous keepsake photos. I love a random Berlin adventure.
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Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
Berlin Photo Booths
This year, while I was contemplation my options and lack of funds, I came up with a semi-genius idea: a self-guided tour of the nearest Berlin Photoautomats. Cheap (€2 for a 4 shot pic strip), a chance to explore the neighborhood and some ridiculous keepsake photos. I love a random Berlin adventure.
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Prenzlauer Berg
Sunday, November 17, 2013
Berlin's Tropical Island & Getting Naked with Germans
We first heard about the Tropical Island south of Berlin driving down to the Spreewald. Like an enormous metallic pimple, it stood out against northern Germany's flat terrain.
What is that?!Intrigued by this bizarre structure and explanation, I snooped it out online. It is indeed an indoor water park - one of the largest of its kind - and it didn't actually house zeppelins (though that is a persistent rumor).
Some kind of indoor water resort. I think it may have been where they made zeppelins or something.
And it is large at 360 metres long, 210 metres wide and a 107 metres high. That means that it is big enough to fit the Statue of Liberty standing up, the Eiffel Tower lying down, or all of Potsdamer Platz including skyscrapers. Damn Tropical Island - you big!
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Our Favorite European Beaches
Not the Bette Midler kind, the good kind (ok- the movie actually has some merit). In my quest for making the most of every summer, I have a desperate need to search out great beaches. And slowly, so slowly, Ian and I are becoming connoisseurs of beach life.
Best Beach?
Debatable.
One of my best beach moments?
Undoubtedly.
Full post on Escape from Naples ~ Island of Procida
We were blinded by the whites of the buildings as we headed down to the beach and carved out our small space of sand. More of an Italian vacation spot - we were clearly the outsiders. We followed the locals to wander through the sea-slicked tunnels and up the rocks to cliff jump into the tropical grotto. Occasionally resting on submerged rocks, we felt the warmth of the sun on our face and we could watch neon fish dart by our limbs.
This place was magic.
There are still many, many places on our list to go...
Kusadasi, Turkey
Garbage in the water could not keep us away from these turquoise waves after getting sick off Romanian water and no water in Istanbul. We jumped in for a quick swim before boarding the ferry for Greece and I don't think I've ever been more refreshed.Best Beach?
Debatable.
One of my best beach moments?
Undoubtedly.
Samos, Greece
Looking for a Greek island in the summer, Samos lay right in our path and we hoped it wouldn't be too touristy. It wasn't. We had this little rocky beach and blazing Greek sun all to ourselves.![]() |
Syros, Greece
The capitol of the Cyclades, this island showed us what Greek loving is all about. We got into the city in the early morning and slept on a bench in anticipation of the sunrise and sand times. We rode a rickety bus to the far side of the island and received resort treatment for the first time - sand, surf, beach chairs, and drink brought right to your spot of shade. Why did we leave?Cinque Terre, Italy
These fishing villages were made popular with American tourists by the great Rick Steves - possibly the worst things he's ever done. Alas - it is "discovered"...and yet. There is a
magical nature that can help you forget the crowds.
Hike the well maintained trails and earn a jump into the dip waters among the rocky outlets. You can jump in practically, everywhere with some places more popular gathering spots. We resisted going back, but Ian's dad insisted we take him while in Italy and we are so glad he did.
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Procida, Italy
Gallivanting around Naples
with my 18-year-old nephew, we wanted to hit a beach so we headed out
to the island of Procida. Less popular than it's sister island Capri,
the beach was on fire, the lemons were the sourest, and the harbor was
spectacular. Part of my love for Naples has to be for this small
island.
Full post on Escape from Naples ~ Island of Procida
Polignano a Mare, Italy
When people talk about the perfect Mediterranean beach I know I've been there. When we first moved to Berlin I picked up a terrible little writing job where I wrote city guides for small Italian towns with impossible to find information. The best thing I got from the job was the mention of Polignano a Mare. Caves lead from the rocky shore into the center of the city and the beaches are touched by perfectly translucent blue waters.We were blinded by the whites of the buildings as we headed down to the beach and carved out our small space of sand. More of an Italian vacation spot - we were clearly the outsiders. We followed the locals to wander through the sea-slicked tunnels and up the rocks to cliff jump into the tropical grotto. Occasionally resting on submerged rocks, we felt the warmth of the sun on our face and we could watch neon fish dart by our limbs.
This place was magic.
Short post on Polignano
There are still many, many places on our list to go...
Where We've Been, Where We're Going
Friday, September 5, 2008
Polignano a Mare
We are in Italy! Our first stop is this beautiful cliff town, perched over the water with various grottoes along the coast. We went swimming in this little cove today that was so beautiful you could see all the way to the bottom even at 15 ft. Little tropical fish were swimming around us and a bunch of the local people were jumping from the surrounding cliffs.
Now we are paying for it as we could hardly walk to get a slice of pizza and a gelato after our siesta. The price we pay...
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