After a 7 hour train trip, we ventured out on our first night in Berlin because it was a Saturday and we weren't missing a Saturday night out in Berlin for anything.
In Sydney, everyone is out by 10:30pm. In Europe, you're loopy if you're in a club before 2am, and the party really gets started at 4. So we sat around for 3 hours drinking with no friends before heading out with absolutely no clue where we were going. We ended up in an abandoned lot after following the crowd and, as it turned out, in each decrepit warehouse, there was a bar or a club, pumping out a differerent genre of music.
1. I don't even know.
2. Watching the sun rise with Raw Tempel Club on the left and Emma Pea on the right.
One of the best nights ever.
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