Once again, super duper short entry. My dad had to go to Holland after Rome for work and he hired a car one weekend and drove the millions of miles it takes to get to Berlin. It was super nice of him and while he was here he helped me move into my new apartment. Turns out I've gathered a whole heap of shit while here, we had to take what feels like triple what I arrived with to the new apartment. I had something like 5 suitcases full of stuff. I think I'm going to be in trouble when I have to go back to Aus...
Anyway. Since the weather was still (relatively) nice and I needed to go to University anyway, Dad and I took bikes to Potsdam and rode them for most of the day. We rode from HBF to university and from there we travelled back through the parks and around the lakes till we got to Wannsee. It was a beautiful ride, but I remember my butt was so sore by the time we got home.
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