Review: Magical Mystery Tour

About 15 minutes into the bike ride, the concrete plattenbauten magically turned into an endless field of countryside bliss. Bushy trees nestled under hills and one of the 3000 Berliner lakes glimmered modestly in the centre of a hidden valley.
It was quiet enough by the lake side that when I spotted a newly-minted toad clambering through the grass, it wasn't the least bit freaked out by the sight of a passing human giant.
I guess I shouldn't have been surprised to find a toadstool not too long after that. By then I was heading away from the lake and into a pine forest, but you have to admit that there was a little bit of synchronicity going on, there. Toad led me to a toadstool, which led me to a hippy that was bending down to pick the red mushroom a few minutes later. And following him through the trees, he led me to an openair party in a clearing. Sorted!
It was almost as if the amanita's ethereal red cap was a beacon marking the spot...
We returned there later but the party ended before 10:00 p.m. This was probably for the best; sometimes, having too many people around can mean the magic gets trampled underfoot.
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