Jacques Brel Youth Hostel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
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TravelPod Member ReviewsJacques Brel Youth Hostel Brussels
The Youth hostel seemed to be really organized, it was clean and the breakfast was good, but we only got to stay one night cause it was booked out.
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... suddenly not be was strange, but it was good to have some space. Kane came back the next day at lunchtime and we got on the train bound for Antwerp.
PART 2: Antwerp (or Antwerpen depending on your Dutch!)
Antwerp is about a half hour train ride north of Brussels, in the Flanders region of Belgium where they speak Dutch (French is spoken in Brussels) and it's an interesting place. We had no idea what to expect as we didn't know much ...
... was a rest day with the chunnel ride and all the driving. That night for dinner we had pizza at the hotel restaurant. Very fancy. This day we went to the D-day beaches. There we got rocks and sand from all of the beaches. That was pretty much it for that day. The day after that we went to a museum. The Caen Museum. We were going to go to the paratrooper museum, but they were closed. So we just went to the Caen museum. While we were there, the lights went out. Dad took it as a sign ...
... prices!) and got talking to lots of other travellers in our hostel's excellent common room. And since they were going out, we ran upstairs to get changed and went out too! There were originally five of us, but we met up with four more people from the same hostel at the first bar and another three at the second bar so it was quite a party by the end. The first bar we went to was the cheapest one in Brussels... One euro beers! (A$1.50) It was absolutely packed when we got there ...