In the swimming pool in the Monbijou Park in Berlin, not only small children were traveling.
Photo: Imago/Seeliger
The television tower shines in Silbrig. There is no star to be seen, just a few lit windows in the high -rise buildings and the casino on Alex. The lanterns on the banks of the Spree turn through the trees. It splashes when Ingo whips the flat water with your feet. I let myself slide and swim into the large pool. Whenever I appear, I hear Antje laughing. Once also Uta, Ingo Keckert like a goat, he splashes again. After a few lanes, I sit down in the flat pool, there is still a sparkling wine and a train of the joint.
When I want to start to Müggelsee last Saturday, I check rain radar, BVG app and water quality. Rain is not announced, but I face a two -hour trip over Tempelhof including replacement traffic. In addition, due to stormy heavy rainfalls Wastewater has been washed into the water. Change of direction. I stand on forty minutes later Summer pool PankowBlack clouds bale together over lush green lawn. Relaxed staff at the ID and pocket control, at the cash register and the pool. There are fewer bathers to be seen than employees, they stand together in groups and chat together.
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The terrace complex along the large swimming pool is brand new and spacious, the showers and changing rooms as well. A padlock attached, waved to the green oak shot on the cabin wall, off you go. The 50-meter pool is divided by a leash, we swim to four in a circle, a faster in the middle. The water is pleasantly tempered. When I’m done, I stroll across the adventure pool. Before that, the diving pool with its 7.5 meter jumping tower. What once Like a huge lake Checked, is now transformed into curved pools with metallic shiny slides and water cannons. I pull a few round dolphin in the shoulder -high water. Flow canal and mushroom are not employed, only from the wide slide they land in the pool from time to time. I lie down on the bubbles in the flat water and close my eyes. It gets dark.
It is planning, someone giggles. I open my eyes and am in the mid -twenties, lying naked in the small children’s pool of the Mombis. There is a bottle of sparkling wine next to me, my friends Lümmeln row and enjoy the summer night. My feet tingling, we danced for hours in the new basement of the tachel. After that we probably have to pull along the Oranienburger Strasse with a few bottles of sparkling wine and once again into Children’s pool have entered the Monbijou park. Here was a Rococo lock in Berlin’s middle, I learned in the art history seminar, and I will be overslept for the sequel in a few hours. I stretch out and drive on the flat water, in the ears the bass of the basement techno.
When I get cold, I straighten up. It is dark over Pankow, the first drops fall into the pool that looks smooth like a lake. I wade ashore, shell in my towel and hurry up the terraces like a young girl. The hot shower.
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