Ted: Mmmm, yummy, a sandwich with sun-melted cheese and soft cucumber slices. Bleh. After setting out from the eastern part of the Ringbahn in the district of Friedrichshain and walking about 4 kilometers to the neighboring district of Prenzlauer Berg, Anne is all sweaty, or verschwitzt, so she stops to take her first break. On her way, she passes an auto repair shop, Autowerkstatt in German, and a Kneipe called “Zum Igel”. Careful, the word Igel is a false friend, and actually means “hedgehog”. And what the heck is a Kneipe? It roughly translates as “pub”, but is used to describe any old, rustic bar where the locals hang out. If such a bar happens to be on a corner, then it’s known as an Eckkneipe, and Berlin is absolutely full of them. Be sure to check one out if you ever make it to the city.