One is red, two is yellow,
three is green, four is purple...
There are some days when it doesn't even bother you that you have to listen to the same 1st grade chant about colours and numbers you already heard 30 times during that day and probably a 1000 times in general. Days when just lying on the floor with the children and helping them to draw numbers the right way round is just enough activity to keep yourself happy. ...five is pink, six is orange, seven is brown, eight is white, nine is black, here comes ten...
...let's go again!
Finally getting on the other side of the fence got me thinking that I haven't played videogames for months. I don't miss it that much, even though in Finland it was a daily activity for me. Here I have all the time something to keep me occupied. I felt like I walked into the graphic world of Fallout in this place and I was so fascinated and running around like a child in an amusement park.

After a while of walking around and everyone else listening to the guide talking about something interesting (I was the only one non-german and the only one who came there alone) we got to the tower and took the first stairs to a level with walls built for graffiti art. There were some amazing artwork and I spent a lot of time there not even realizing for some time that I can actually continue up also.
The stairways were dark and on every level I found something different. I was kind of sad at this point that the guide didn't speak any english for I had so many questions. Like, what has actually been going on in this place for over 20 years?
From where do all these stories on the walls come from?
This is one of my absolute fauvorite photos from there
So I finally got to this level, what I think was maybe the fourth floor. The balls used to work as satellite dishes for intercepting satellite signals, radio waves, microwave links and other transmissions by the americans and the british during the Cold war. The place was abandoned in 1992, after which it has served no real purpose, even though there has been some people wanting to buy the place.




At this point the tower rises up at over 100 m from sea level. It was quite windy and they don't have actually anything to secure people from falling. Before I went in I had to sign a paper; it was in german but I assume it was for agreeing that the guys I paid for aren't going to be responsible in case I fall. I did go as close to the edge as I dared -the view is amazing. But if you're going to visit this place remember to be careful for the staircases and the floors aren't very trustworthy everywhere and if there's water on the ground it can get very slippery. Generally just look what you're stepping on. From the picture under you can see the platform I started my 3-hour journey from in the last post. Again the distance doesn't seem that bad in the picture, but also this huge tower looked so small from there.

So I got all the way up to the globe on top of the tallest tower. It was one of the scariest places I've ever gone to. It was a sunny clear day outside, inside the ball it was almost pitch dark with only one stray of light lighting the space slightly. Due to the shape of the globe the acoustics make every sound you make comes back to you -loud and from every direction, bouncing of the walls again and again. And really I don't know what kind of voodoo activity has been going on in there but it gave me the creeps.
It's really hard to get the right image of the place from photos so fortunately I took one bad quality video to give you some better perspective on what I was experiencing.
So after being totally traumatized we started heading back down. Still enjoying the view and here you can also see the "fence" protecting us from slipping and hitting the ground.
I really recommend this place for anyone who might be interested in such places -the area is actually huge and it's a pity that the only option is to take a tour which only gets you to this tower. You can also try your luck and climb over the fence. It's for sure on my to do -list in life. I have a lot of pictures from here and I will probably make on photo post later and include some there.
So after I left the place I didn't again have no idea what direction to go to. Everyone seemed to take the big road so I went to the other direction and into the forest. I was kind of surprised to find myself on a real road after under 15 minutes. Even as I found one abandoned house that I just had to explore - only later I wondered to myself if I should improve my survival instinct a little bit.
And finally my fauvorite piece of urban art ever. The brick I had to go all the way to Berlin to see.
//edit: I have to add that all this got me thinking about the times when I was younger and my mom wouldn't let me to go to the ferris wheel in the amusement park because she was afraid I would fall. And now I'm here doing all these things all by myself but I know that she still wouldn't let me go there.