His name is Geraint John Jones. After he finished his set in Alexanderplatz, I followed him to Hackescher Markt, where we waited around for an hour and a half for a group of Romanians to finish performing in Geraint's "spot."
Apparently over the weekend Hackescher Markt is an actual market, and I spent the waiting period buying an assortment of gifts and food.
That night, our group attended a classical music night in an old tram repair shop. Unfortunately pictures weren't allowed, but the musicians were incredible.
Day 9 taught me that Berlin's weather is very temperamental and confusing, British singers are very pessimistic and the system of street performance is complex and cutthroat.
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