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... us at the station with her puppy Anna. She's very nice and made us feel welcome. She drove us to her place and showed us around. We needed to eat supper still so we walked to find a restaurant but found a grocery store instead. The staff probably thought we were nuts because we were so excited to see food. We bought a pizza, sausage and crackers, cheese and pop. We ate it all. Our room has two twin beds and we each have our own blanket so we don't have to share ...
... the playground"DO NOT FORGET AUSTRALIA".The school hall was built with funds from Victorians,its walls clad in beautiful timbers from Dalesford and carvings of our native animals.The nearby Australian National Memorial lists the names of the 11,000 Australians who fell in France and whose graves are unknown. The name of twenty two year old Charles Henry Skiller is also etched into the white granite of the memorial. LEST WE ...
Waffles, sea food, museums and beautiful gardens.... Brussels was so incredibly welcoming!! Remember from my blog in Luxembourg that I mentioned that past trip would be my last before final exams? Well, I guess I lied.
Harlea and I were in class last week when randomly, we decided it was the perfect opportunity to go on a weekend trip to another country - one of the perks of living in Europe. We had a long weekend, so on the same day we decided to go ...
... that makes it seem even more mesmerizing.
After playing two sets, the Hot Club left the stage, but was urged back for an encore, and then – due to the mad stamping of feet and incessant applause – was lured out for a second. I could have stayed and listened to them all night, but, alas, all good things must come to an end, and I slowly made my way home to the depths of Schaerbeek, humming Django's Minor Swing and Dark Eyes long into the night.
... they walk down the street. I mean its really bad...you almost want to put head phones in because it literally every block that someone whistles or says something. I just speed walk and ignore that ****!! It drives me crazy and i dont care to show any attention to it!! Once we get back to the hostel i decided i wanted to actually stay in and go to sleep early for once! lol. Brussels would just have to wait till the morning!! ha