On the Road Again – One of the Reasons I Like to Travel

Yesterday morning I went for a walk in my neighborhood. I opted for a route with mostly short or not steep slopes. A bit more than halfway through my walk I said good morning to a lady going the other way. She replied and I detected an accent.

A few minutes later I made a U-turn and headed for home. I came upon the lady and could not help myself and asked her where she was born. She replied, “Berlin.”