We're still trying to shake off the jet-lag, but we did roam about today and saw a few things worth commenting on:
Getting in to see the Americans in Hamburg won't be easy, fans. Police are a very visible presence at the train station in the middle of the city. And reporters are escorted through metal detectors and a security cordon. It's claimed that this security detail is a bit laxer than the one in South Korea, but I find that a bit hard to believe.
Peter Crouch may be able to dance, but he cannot convert PK's. Doesn't matter at the moment, as England rolled over the Jamaicans with ease this afternoon. Wayne Rooney was repeatedly focused on in the stands by TV, and, well, he looked a lot like Wayne Rooney. If you believe the papers he's also whacking in balls like there's no tomorrow. Why do I think Sir Alex doesn't want to hear this?
A number of articles have been written about inflated prices in Germany; believe them. While those Euros may look like Monopoly money, you're in for a nasty shock if you spend 'em like they are. Prices on the streets of Munich for everyday items are about 1/3 to 2x higher than in the USA at the moment. Go buy a half-kilo of asparagus if you don't believe me.
The media center here in Berlin was evacuated yesterday after a piece of a WWII-era bomb was found on the grounds. Yr correspondent was mercifully asleep at the time, dreaming about Famke Janssen. (Hey, she's an X-Man, OK?)
On the street, the atmosphere is a mix of giddy soccer enthusiasm... and people who are already sick of it. Some bars on my block have signs up which read "Fussball Frei;" though I suspect come June 9, they'll be in the thick of it as well. Nonetheless, there is a small but organized reaction to the Cup being waged, which culminates in an anti-football march in Berlin on the night of the final. Go figure.
Tune in tomorrow for more from Munich...
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