913 in the hotel bar tonight; I get later every night. My train leaves 0652 in the morning. Well, that was another meal in Berlin I did not enjoy at all; I went for Bavarium’s Schwäbischer Zwiebelrostbraten, lured by the promise of fried onion rings. They did not seem fried at all. Cannot remember the last time I had a meal I enjoyed in Berlin; nothing to compare with the Café Westend in Vienna or Brussels Grill. Even my 2am McDonald’s last night I did not enjoy (admittedly it was cold by the time I got it back to my hotel; I walked as fast as my little legs would carry me & was just praying I did not get lost this time). 937 and just starting my second beer. I need to speed up. It is not going down well at all.