B&B Botanique Brussels
Rue Traversiere 32 Brussels, 1210, Belgium
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Brussels
... is literally a statue of a little boy *******. The Belgians dress him up depending on the time of the year. For example on the 4th of July he was wearing a USA Shirt. But today, he was wearing a Belgian soccer jersey. Before leaving town, we made the obligatory stop to buy chocolates, which I am currently eating now. Next weekend we're off to Cologne, Germany. Until ...
Sunday 28th – Nurburgring Race day to Bruss
... needed to get the camera sorted to film our journey around and get the stop watch going to see if we could beat Clarkson’s time of 10mins!! (Not likely but wanted to know how long it would actually take us). We were fully loaded with camp gear + going around corners too fast meant that stuff would be flying out of everywhere in the back! That was it... Lorna quickly managed to get everything sorted and ready and we were off, through a little slalom of cones ...
Chilling in Brussels
... Next stop was the Museum of Cocoa and Chocolate for some dark chocolate, a demonstration on making praline shells, and an exhibit of cocoa fun facts. Very cool. There's a statue called Mannequin Pis (The ******* Boy) which we went to check out, but we weren't sure why it was famous. Just a little boy statue peeing into the fountain.
I researched some vegan-friendly places in the city before we came. We stopped at a place called Den Teepot (The ...
Brussels: Chocolate, Waffles, and Peeing Boys
... have become. We only had about a day in Brussels, so we were going to make it worth every second. The first night we got there we had a delicious dinner then went to a bar called Delirium. There were over 2000 different kinds of beer available. Even the beer connoisseurs didn’t know where to start. I ask the bartender for something light on tap. He suggests a fruit beer. So Sara and I go for the apple ...
Of Brussels and Bruges
... hundred-and-sixty odd stairs wasn’t challenge enough, each step appears to get narrower and narrower as you wind further and further up the tower. With people pushing their way both up and down simultaneously in an intensely steep, spiralling staircase clearly designed for a small child rather than my monstrous clown feet - and with my history of stairs in mind - the fact that they provided a dangling rope to hold on to was but a small comfort for the ...


