Take me on a boat ride, and I will definitely be dressed up.Fabulous photo with an awesome memory.
Wow! I remember being in awe watching all this happen on the news in Oz at the huge significance of that wall coming down. Were you on the east or west side of the wall at the time?
I grew up in West Berlin and was used to living 'on an island', i.e. a city you couldn't just leave* (but, as a positive side effect - no matter how drunk, you couldn't get lost either :). Then 1989 everything changed...*You could leave, but only through specific corridors which were highly checked by the East German border police.
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