Breakfast in Europe is not the same as in Australia. Due to our early visit to the Reichstag, Mel and I didn't eat till after we had been through. We went to a little cafe nearby, where the only offerings were sweets in the form of cake, donuts and muffins. Desperate for food, I ate some cake, yet still it felt strange. Not something to have every day, that's for sure!
Hi! I'm Louise. I am a writer, photographer, traveler, book fanatic and blogger. I love to post about my adventures and the little things I do that make life fun.
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