Eighteen

Slipping out of the door on the way to the bakery this morning, I was welcomed with an entirely unexpected warm breeze- it seemed like winter was over already. Eighteen degrees in Berlin in the middle of November did not even seem to make any sense, and so the whole city took to the streets and we walked around all day long. If only for the beautiful sunset that ended the day. You can almost see the warm air in these pictures and I wonder how long the illusion of the winter already having passed us will continue to linger.

On the train

Ostkreuz

Shoes

Sunset over the neighborhood

Sunset over the neighborhood