
Why is it that, having just arrived from
Schönefeld airport into the unspectacular but leafy and cosmopolitan district of
Schöneberg, Berlin feels so open, free, alive? Whereas in Barcelona--whether the Eixample, Gracia or even the oh so trendy Born and squalor chic Ravel--the famously
Bacchanalian beach destination seems only oppressive and stultified?