The Doctor Who bar, which seems nice and liberal enough.
But here, in the former Nazi heartlands, they are ominously building a moon, wait, that’s no moon, it’s a space station.
I have no idea what this is or why.
And while they may be a bit rubbish when it comes to remembering the names of existentialist philosophers,
they are pretty impressive when it comes to statues celebrating equine micturition.
Mark Bould 