Vietnamese Mall

Today Florian was true to his word and took me to the Vietnamese Mall in Lichtenberg. As we took the tram out, Florian whispered "not a hipster in sight." It's easy to forget that there are people living in Berlin who are not fashionable artists and musicians, just doing whatever the German equivalent to American who drink beer and watch sports is, probably drinking beer and watching sports. There were four large warehouse style halls that had small shops dedicated to nail accessories, shoes, clothes, housewares, plastic bags, underwear, etc. I took pictures of my favorite. On the way home we jumped off the tram to say hi to the Russian supermarket. I bought a very beautiful package of salt, some rye soda, and tiny vodkas in flavors like birch and honey pepper.