Monday, 24th December 2012
I arrived at
Berlin Central Station with plenty of time to spare - my taxi had got across town quick. After landing at
Berlin Tegel Airport only an hour ago - I'd had a brief glimpse of the famous city. It was beautiful - the glow of the large city accompanied by the hustle and bustle of its excited inhabitants - and tourists.
Christmas Eve - a truly magical time.
Last year I had spent it with my beloved
Alejandra. The year before was spent with my family back in the
north-east of England. This year?
This year was to be spent travelling across a largely unknown country filled with millions of native people I could hardly interact with unless they had previous knowledge of the
English language.
My train was due to be leaving
Berlin Central Station at around 19:30 but upon arrival, I was told it was cancelled indefinitely due to the horrendous weather conditions which had engulfed much of
Europe. I was stuck here until further notice. I must count myself lucky though - millions of others would be spending these deadly winter nights out in the cold. At least I was held up in one of the busiest train stations throughout
Europe.
I drank countless cups of coffee - I was lucky enough to find a
Starbucks confined within the train station - until I was eventually informed my train would be leaving around 23:45. Great. I was asked to head to the ticket office with my now-useless ticket and get an exchange. I finished my coffee and was about to head for the ticket office. Before I stood up, I checked for my ticket - gone. Sh*t.
I patted my pockets for a couple of seconds before a passing
Englishman interrupted,
"
Excuse me, Sir. English?" He had a friendly smile upon his face,
"
Uh," my worried mind caused me to stutter, "
Yeah... yeah. I think I've lost my ticket,"
"
Oh, oh. Have you checked all of your pockets? Maybe its fallen on the floor?" He seemed in a rush,
"
Yeah, I've checked everywhere," I replied,
"
Oh, well I'm sorry I can't help at all - my train is leaving in ten," he pointed to a distant platform,
"
Ah, no bother Sir. Thanks for your help." I shook his hand and he headed off.
F*ck. I stood up from my seat and checked my pockets once more. Nothing. I put my coffee down and emptied my pockets on the table I'd occupied for some time now. Still nothing. I looked up and seen a young women approaching. She looked early 20's... maybe even the same age as me. She was wearing casual clothes - a simple top which must have been freezing in this harsh weather, jeans and heals. I recognized her face from somewhere - although I wasn't quite sure where.
"
Uh, hello..." She struggled for words, "
Are you... okay, Sir?" I could immediately tell she was
German,
"
Yes... yes. I lost my ticket," she looked up at me,
"
Can I help in anyway? Help you... ticket office?" She smiled - probably half smug at her attempt at English. Although, it was genuine and I was thankful,
"
I... I have no, no money," I replied,
"
I pay... I pay. It's no bother," she picked up my bag,
"
Are you sure? I... I can't repay you. I have nothing," she turned around to face me,
"
It's fine... now come on." I followed her through the train station to the ticket office.
After another hour or so, I was finally on-board my train. The young
German woman travelled with me... we were headed for the same destination. I had no way to repay her other than give her my coat as she looked cold. After only minutes of being in the train carriage, she had fallen asleep on my shoulder - she had obviously had a long day.
I looked out of the window at the harsh winter conditions and looked back at the young woman.
"
Some way to spend Christmas" I thought to myself.