I wish I had any good shots of Alexanderplatz itself. It was gigantic and remarkable, but the few times I was there I was either drinking, tired, biking, or some combination thereof. Furthermore it was often occupied with some fugly white tent that was emitting… Sweet Home Alabama or equivalent.
This may be the end of Germany-photo-blitzkrieg. I should be getting back from Vancouver today, with a few CF cards worth of photos (assuming I have any time off… it is a business trip)