Sunday - Lunch at Annelien's mom and dad
When a chick with a sombrero guards the chocolate mousse on the desert table, you know you are in for something good.
Tuesday - Team meetings
My colleagues and I had dinner at Kater Holzig on the third floor of this building, um, ruin in Berlin. It doesn’t look very corporate but ruins and murals – also called “graffiti” when I was younger – are the new chic these days. Look at what Mark Zuckerberg did with his office. I quite like the new style as long as the bricks don’t fall on my head while I am having my hipster dinner.
Instagram’s first offices were clearly in Berlin.
Thursday
Saturday - Dejeuner sur l'herbe
Annelien and I had lunch outside on the shoulder of the river Aare in Bern. We still have to get used to the Berners’ small and discrete tattoos after having spent our Saturday afternoons in San Francisco’s Dolores Park for the last three years. We also saw a lot of six-packs. The ones you get when you don’t drink beer and exercise a lot.
But maybe we should stop going to the Conditorei for pastries and chocolate on Sunday mornings.
No comments:
Post a Comment