This Women looked like she was really enjoying her yoga by Krumme lanke lake.
We went to Spreepark, but It was quite overcast, and was getting dark, so we didn't get to see much. there was a few English lads though, who'd managed to get it working, very slowly, but going round none the less
The next day me and Elliot went back to spreepark, when the sun was pretty sweet, on our way we met a march in solidarity with Gaza.
The mood was a mixture between anger and sadness. the crowd would be somberly repeating the chants being shouted from the small truck that drove up the front. Every now and again the crowd would erupt with passion and anger.
When we got to spreepark, apart from the other few people there exploring, theres plenty of wildlife in the park. If you go over to any of the ponds, you'll notice a few splashes, these are all the frogs hopping in for cover, some however, are pretty brave.
Theres a maze of sorts of broken and rotting pathways, they dont inspire confidence.
The ferris wheel is still the main attraction. I'd seen a guy up on the apex of the frame, or the middle of the circle, so that was my mission for this visit. It proved easier than expected with one arm not very good at climbing. There were some thick wires at the bottom which worked as nice ropes to hoist myself up the first bit, and then a stairs up to the belly of the beast!
Right in the middle, theres still plenty of grease oozing out of the joints in the center.
At this point Elliot told me he didn't really have a head for heights, i could have guessed.
You couldn't see the ground because it had gotten so overgrown, so it didn't seem that high, but it was! Walking out on the tracks was definitely more craic than the roller coaster back in the day.
Nice bendy fiberglasswaterslide.
