Despite several years of acquaintance with Hamburg as a whole, I understood its museum riches like a cat in precious stones. But having behind me a wealth of knowledge of the museum nomenclature in cities and smaller ones, I could no longer be more proud of the fact of my low education. I decided to start today and it was decided to do it in the most mysterious and expressive district of the city - Speicherstad. The Customs Museum stood in my way somehow by itself, probably unaware of my manic habit of visiting all places unknown to me.→
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