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... I was coming. Both the gate and the front door were open. I gingerly peeked my head in, thinking that this was too good to be true. I expected to be booted out and told to go elsewhere, but no, in true Canadian fashion, they welcomed me and told me to come on in and help myself to a drink.
At this point, I had my name tag on and was standing, totally stunned. Here I was, waiting for others to show up, holding a glass of champagne in ...
... spoke English, French, and Russian. I chatted with her a bit in Russian, and she told me that she was from Grozny and had been in Belgium for over half of her life. A few moments later, the owner, returned. “Who of you speaks Russian?” he yelled. I put up my hand, and he looked at me. “It’s your background, or what?” After I explained, he paused for a moment and looked thoughtful. “You’re hired!” he laughed. ...
... soak up atmosphere then left to find some food. Didnt know where or what to eat so ended up with belgium macdonalds.Hotel is nice very close to station hope tomorrow to find the nice part of town to look around and hope over night they might have cleared the rubbish. Think we have been spoilt with all nice places we've been to.So far our travel has been so easy. Will take bus tour tomorrow to get better idea. The Travell Brussberries .com ...
... onto them to ask somebody later.
And then I saw it.
The first tour bus I’d seen of the day. It sat hulking against the sky
with its gleaming white exterior causing an uncomfortable reflection and making
a blemish on the beautiful surroundings. I saw the middle aged European
tourists clambering off the bus and being shepherded along the path and over a
bridge like cattle.
Really? I ...
... practise. Being shepherded is all very well but a girl has to stand on her own two feet every now and then! Sooooooooo, after a few false corners and meeting a few friendly folk, I got to the hotel at about 2pm. In my defence....some of the streets didn’t have names and some of the named streets weren’t on my map! I think my room would best be described as rustic but....this is a very short stay and there is some exploring to do. I ...