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Kindergarten children gather chestnuts in the fall.


It's such a simple pleasure but a joy to see. I still watch children stop daily to gather them outside my building and it brings back memories of conker fights at school.

Ah, I love so much Berlin in autumn...

Vanessa, we never had chestnuts where I grew up, so it seems intensely romantic.

Marion, it's taken me a while to realize the city is probably at its sweetest this time of year. That tip into fall, that marriage of nostalgia and desire, is an essence of Berlin.

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