I thought I’d treat myself today, and went to Simons Café in Friedrichshain and had the pancake breakfast, which I’ve been meaning to do ever since I caught sight of it when I had a coffee there some months ago. Thus starts my mission to find Berlin’s best pancakes. (London’s best pancakes, if you care for my opinion, are available in any Giraffe branch near you.)
Afterwards, I had a nice long walk around the fleamarket on Boxi, daydreaming about how I’ll furnish my flat, whenever I get it. A flea market might not be the exact place for me to find much – my taste is more … Scandinavian – but that’s the fun of window shopping. To imagine all the things that could be.