Following my varius chats about cupcakes and fleamarkets und so weiter und so weiter, I think I ought to finally show you a picture of my accomplice. For some reason there aren’t many people in this blog normally, so I’ll work on changing that. Anyway, c’est Claire:
He was at the market, I saw him mid wander. Later on after a stroll round other streets I found this below. This is the best fountain to be seen in Berlin, I defy anyone to say otherwise. It’s a hippo with water comin’ out of it’s nose. Genius.
Plus, there are little people on its back. Look closely:
I think he might be holding a gun which is a tad suspicious, but nonetheless, I say once again, genius. I also found a neat little stencil-me-bob which has given it’s name to this post, because I like it so much. Everything’s going to be ok, honey. The words in the shape of the TV tower say so.