...I was at Berlin Festival with Exberliner. Although the event suffered from cancellations and people were angry, I had a blast. It was during my first weeks of intense in-love-ness with Berlin, and I loved everything that happened; people doing speed under the table in our booth, walking around Tempelhof airport listening to music, riding home in the morning hours while the city was pulsating. Oh, I wish I could've been there this year too.
We were the last ones to leave Tempelhof on the festival's second day. So we walked around in the trash and had free food from the foodplaces that couldn't sell their last offerings.
In the end we were escorted out by the guards and laughed the whole way out.