That was fun! In a million ways. Got there, went for kebabs, then to a bar, then to another bar (in a slightly weird place where you entered through a hole in the wall!?), and then to Lido, where we danced, danced, danced. The next day included kebabs (and curry wurst!) and bars as well, but this time we ended back at our own place, where they had a huge party. Punks all over, and bizarro DJs who played Dead Kennedys, pop, bad, bad, bad heavy and leftist rap (while the DJ upstairs played cooler German rap on the worst speakers I've ever heard, but she was kinda cute, so it was alright :-)). So we danced, danced, danced, and on Sunday we went home after a very long drive with a very old taxi driver who smelt like he had died already. And them links to da hip hop (Kon-Phooz) and da rap (Offthechain).