Probably in the same block of flats as me (fifth floor, facing onto the Kaiserdamm, over the Italian restaurant. Brilliant.)We lived at Theodor Heuss Platz opposite Edinburgh House. Going into East Berlin was memorable. The difference between East and West was obvious. The former was left in ruins and the latter was renewed. My father having to wear his No 2s. Being “gawped at” (his words) as we walked about.