We eventually took the subway to the area where Jimmy and Thomas had eaten with colleagues the evening before so we could have some dinner.
Then we set off in search of somewhere interesting to grab some drinks. Along the way we saw this neon-lit train station...
…some bits of the Berlin Wall...
…this elaborate ceiling of a mall behind the station...
…and this insanely brightly lit office building.
We eventually picked a bar that wasn’t too crowded as Jimmy was determined to orchestrate a whisky tasting for Thomas’ sake.
Steve was hesitant to walk through the
Holocaust Memorial, but we convinced him that it was the right thing to do. It was incredibly eerie walking through the dark sloping aisle between the concrete slabs which appeared to grow around us.
In comparison, the nearby Brandenburg Gate, which somehow survived World War II, seemed light and festive.
Not so festive, was walking past various people sleeping on the streets...
…and this bronze sculpture from 2009 called
Trains to Life, Trains to Death. This side of the sculpture symbolized the Kindertransport, which saved approximately 10,000 Jewish children before the war by bringing them to the UK, Holland, Belgium and France.
This side represented the 1,600,000 Jewish and non-Jewish children that were brought by train to extermination camps. The artist himself was saved by the Kindertransport and has placed similar sculptures in several cities including in London and Hoek van Holland.
Our search for a cool bar failed and we ended up back at the same place we had dinner for a final beer before catching the subway back to the hotel.