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... arrangement of Coldplay's "Midnight". But overall the night was a success and our Brugge hosts gracious again.
But back to the start of the day... after the traditional European breakfast of cereal, bread and cheeses, we had a charter bus take us to Ypres (also known as Ieper, both pronounced "eeper"). This town was a staging post for allied soldiers during WW1, and saw many casualties. It is also home to the Menin Gate, where the Last Post is ...
... visited the small visitor centre with various interesting displays, while waiting for a guided tour of the Canadian and German trenches (which are still there) as well as a "subway" on the Canadian side. The subway is a 1.4 km long tunnel that was dug to bring men and supplies to the front line, undetected by the Germans.
One of the things I’ve been struck by on this trip is the vast amount of human effort, ingenuity, and creativity that has ...
It was hard to crawl out of bed today to make the hotel breakfast. But we managed to make our way down there dreary eyed at 9:10. The breakfast had croissants and chocolate croissants and over concentrated orange juice, and all-you-can-drink cappuccinos. They were good too, especially for automatic machine cappuccino. We headed off into the town to see what we could see. We passed through the middle-eastern area we ate at last night ...
... years error, her holy grail - The Hieronymus Bosch Museum.
Sure enough on a wet and cold Wednesday this week, we set off in search of Hieronymus and, firstly, the park and ride scheme on the outskirts of the city. After no debate at all I was left in the van and they caught the free bus into Den Bosch.
There should be a Government Health Warning.
I want to give all of you, my readers, an early but necessary warning that should ...
... then we gave her a roaring chorus of "I want to sex you up" before we left.
We then dragged a very wasted Katie back to the room where she fell on the floor after removing her pants... shortly afterwards Suzie arrived in the room looking very smeared and satisfied and we started singing Outside by George Michael to her and really sassing her good. We were ******* ourselves at the gold that was falling out of our mouths.
What a night!