Quite honestly? Chemnitz was hardly on my radar until now.
“Rußchamtz” (Sooty Chamtz), the Saxon Manchester, and of course Karl-Marx-Stadt – I knew the clichés. But a city that is currently reinventing itself after all these ruptures? That was something I wanted to see for myself. So, off to a day in Chemnitz – a city that truly surprised me.
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