On the other hand, the flight from Frankfort to Berlin, also on Lufthansa, was very comfortable. Wide seats and plenty of leg-room. Of course that was only a forty-minute flight whereas the flight to Frankfort from New York was about seven hours.
The airports in Germany are kind of interesting. At the gate in Frankfort they have these things like they have at JFK where you catch the train-to-the-plane. Only instead of inserting your Metrocard you insert your boarding pass and it opens to let you on the plane. Then at the Berlin airport the baggage carasol is right where you get off the plane. It looks like each carasol handles the baggage for just two gates. And then after you get your baggage you just walk through a door and and you can exit the airport. Very quick, very easy. And at no point did we go through customs or have to fill out any declaration forms or anything. There are a few points where they check your passport and you do have to go through security when you switch planes in Frankfort. Quite a strange experience.
The person from Viking was right there to greet us and our van was right outside. A quick ride and we were at the Berlin Hilton. A no hassle check-in and we were in our very nice room. Spacious, nice flat-screen TV, comfortable beds, very, very nice.
My Night With Hilton - Berlin, Not Paris

The Berlin Hilton is in a very nice part of the city. Plenty of restaurants, a close walk to the Spree River, lots of old buildings, a subway-stop right outside the door - just perfect.
Right Out The Door

We got into Berlin mid-afternoon and had a short meeting with a Viking representative. Then, because we couldn't sleep on the flight over the Mysterious Chinese Woman and I took a bit of a nap. We got up around 7:00 PM, took a quick shower and headed out for dinner at one of the nearby restaurants, and there were plenty to chose from. We just walked about two blocks until we saw one that looked crowded and went in.
Our Choice

Augustiner

Most of the restaurants had outdoor seating but it was kind of chilly and drizzling so not too may people were eating at these tables. Inside was another story. This place was pretty packed.
Everyone Was Inside

And they do like there beer here. Almost everyone was drinking beer, and lots of it.
Beer For My Men

And this was perfectly fine with me.
Beer For The Bar Man

The Mysterious Chinese Woman was more interested in the menu.
Hmm, Perhaps The Innards

And I am not kiding about the innards, apparently they are some kind of a local specialty.
Waiter, There Are Innards On My Menu

I opted for something a bit more mundane, a baked pig knuckle.
Umm, Delicious

And this was delicious. The skin and fat were really crispy, almost like that deep-fried fat that I like so much when I am in Mexico. The inside was nice and juicy and tender and the cabbage was great. Way more than I could eat, though.
The Mysterious Chinese Woman had a pork dish with the same cabbage and a potato dumpling.
Just One Dumpling, But A Big One

I really liked this restaurant and if I was going to be in Berlin longer I would go back again in a minute. But we are leaving Sunday morning and I will be lucky if I have digested this meal by then.
So far I really like Berlin.
I have an internet connection in my hotel room until tomorrow afternoon (17 Euros for 24 hours) so I should be able to post once more before boarding our boat. Then probably not until Monday.
Kind of a fall-like crispness in the air, but not bad at all.
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