Moving Again - The Crack 2

In 1988 my life had come to a sort of stagnant pause, no more racing, my job was absolutely crap, and I had a mortgage hanging round my neck. For reasons we won´t go into, I was drawn to Berlin, Germany.  

And just in time it would seem to witness a rather exciting piece of history, the fall of the Berlin Wall!

And I had to have a piece of it, (or two)!




It was also interesting to see the changes, the old torn down for the new, but it wasn´t going to happen overnight.