Tangotourist in Berlin, Summer 2014
So I’ve made a big decision which is to bail on the Zurich marathon (well-informed people tell me it will be similar to Dresden) and Italy and stay here in Berlin for another month. Implementation was easy. A friend needs a rabbit-sitter. I bought a month subte pass. I feel relaxed. But I don’t know if I can keep up with the ice cream. I’ve had two today and it’s pretty much surfeit.
Spent a few hours struggling with wordpress, where I am experiencing “the white screen of death” after administration login. I seem to be able to blog from my fab new phone, but I can’t get in from the computer to fix stuff up. Apologies for the too large photos I can’t fix at the moment. Fortunately I can fix up the phone’s hyperactive typos. I feel that it really wants to play surrealist poetry games with me, but I’m not a very good sport about it.
Last night at Milonga Nou Boris was enjoying the alt.music so much that he danced right into a table. We picked up the bits and pieces of beer bottle and finished the tanda. Later he learned that a pair of eyeglasses left resting on the table had broken in the fall. “When I do something I make sure to do a good job” says Boris.