Table Manners

Today we went on a few local adventures. First we drove north to an organic farm to pick up some apples and apple cider. Then we cruised to the Spree river in an attempt to find a floating restaurant that my mama has to write about. We found it fine but there didn't seem to be anyone in it. And we weren't about to swim out there to find out. Still hungry we drove to hipster Friedrichshain and had some pasta at a student-y Italian place. Papa was not happy--it wasn't all that Italian after all--everyone working there were Spanish. I took this time to teach Paloma how to drink out of a glass.