SUNDAY IN BERLIN (CONTINUED) (August 18, 2013)

We thanked and tipped our tour guide Sam and bid him farewell.  It was about to rain so we shared a cab back to the Hotel with a man named Chris who was staying at the Circus Hostel across the street from the Circus Hotel.  Chris was a computer engineer from Montreal on temporary assignment with an automotive company outside of Frankfurt, Germany.

That night we found the real Mexican Restaurant, called Dolores.  It was in the same neighborhood as Escados, so we walked there, about a mile each way.  It was a small place, with maybe 8 or 10 tables lining the perimeter of the small restaurant.  When we got there, people were streaming in, so we needed to decide quickly what we wanted and get a table.  We each got a burrito made with the stuff we each wanted.  They were fresh, hot, good, and big.  Yeah, you guessed it, as big as your head!  After eating French and German food for a couple of weeks, it was so good to get a messy burrito!  We also got some chips and some guacamole and a chipotle sauce.  We shared a table with a German couple and when they left, a Polish couple sat down with us; it was that crowded!  

After dinner we shuffled back to the hotel for some much needed rest.  I  said this in an earlier blog, but David's feet are feeling the cumulative effect of all of our walking.  He said his feet are really getting beat up, but he's not going to stop now!