BEST WESTERN Les 3 Cles
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3 Oct 2012
Grey, rainy... yeah, it's Belgium!
After a last indian summer weekend, true autumn is coming... with belling deers in LorcÚ and rain everywhere over Belgium!
So go to the airport... by car... as sncb is on stike again!!!... to catch a flight to another part of the world where no winter is guaranteed!... So till next spring :-)
En route, I catch Chris at Frankfurt to get to our Asia hub first, to arrive in Bangkok next day...
... and saw a few churches that were around but i hadn't really looked into what was in Brussels to see and do. I headed back to the hostel to relax and talk to some fellow travelers. it was good to talk to others about where they had been and what they would recommend doing and seeing in Brussels. after a while of talking we said goodnight and headed for bed bed.
... who would not budge the train until all those without allocated seat got off the train. From what I could gather no one had allocated seats. It was not until the armed police came on board and arrested an unfortunate French lady for sitting on an allocated seat, that the rule abiding Germans got off. Of course us Brits and more liberated nationalities and that did include the Light Fair 'revelers' sat tight. We were on our way again late VERY LATE.
... honesty heading into the teenage years....which, by the way, are just 6 months away this November 30th. Wow.
We get up fairly early tomorrow to catch a taxi to the Brussels airport. Then the journey home begins. Jake is bummed the trip is pretty much over, but I'm ready to get home. Its been a long week for sure. I can't wait to sit on the couch and watch football on Sunday. Hopefully our sleep won't be messed up too bad.
First things first: I slept horrible. Because of all the excitement raging through my body and brains, I just couldn't sleep. Well, not for long at least. So I slept about two to three hours before we took off. Luckily I manage well when I barely sleep; I was still able to get on my bike.
Saying goodbye must be the hardest part of this trip, the hardest thing to do in life, especially when Joyce, my aunt, started crying and my mom started to ...