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... took more blood and ordered yet another CT, this time of my actual stomach. When the CT showed nothing but the blood showed a higher level of infection than Tuesday, they decided to do a laproscopy. So there I was, in Belgium, in a hospital, being prepped by a Portuguese student nurse for surgery. I can't say I was overly happy... They put 3 little holes in my stomach and found that a part of my intestine was swollen. From this, they came to the conclusion that I must have some kind ...

... old house, and a few other local sights. We stopped by the stables and said hello to Maud's horse as well as riding past the kids' schools. It was quite sunny so we stopped for lunch at a cafe and ate outdoors looking at the river. I let Hugo choose what I should eat and so I experienced 'Frikandel' - a kind of deep fried sausage. I asked what was in it but they refused to tell me until after I ate it. Suffice to say I felt as if I could get home at a brisk ...

During our stay in Spa we had the most scary, horrible, unpleasant experience ever in a restaurant.<br><br>The restaurant to avoid is "Le Bouchon Gourmand", the owner does not hesitate to insult customers, lock them into the restaurant if there is a dispute on the bill, and claim more money than is due. <br><br>See more on www.bouchon-gourmand.blogspot.com

... and it was despensing mineral water! haha something I have never seen before.<br><br>So the lady said that I should have electricity by tomorrow. I am going to pay 25 euros a month, flat rate. At the end of my usage they will calculate how much I actually used and ask me for more money or give me some back, depending on if I payed too much or too little each month. I am going to try to use my 'lectric sparingly so I can get money back at the ...

... and got a few things checked off of the list: Met with the rental guy and looked at the apartment and took some pictures of the apartment, then went to the bank and finished my damage deposit account and set it up so my rent will automatically be paid on the last day of every month.<br><br>I decided that I won't be able to go to Oktoberfest, at least not in Munich this year, anyway. I will try to go to another festival somewhere ...

... They told us we were at the highest point in Belgium, which was somewhere in the Nature Park.<br><br>We decided to call it a day for the roadbook, and make a detour to just get into Luxembourg for fuel, and to make sure we 'did' all the countries.<br><br>Looking back that detour cost us some time, but did mean we visited Luxembourg, even if it was too dark to see it.<br>

... on.<br><br>We stopped at one point, because the roadbook wasn't very clear, at which point Gaz and Charlotte came up behind us. They had been left behind by the V8s, as they were in a Series vehicle, so we said we'd stick with them.<br>At this point, Kieran noticed a strange noise from our engine, which was duly investigated by James. It was diagnosed as the fan belt tensioning pulley. But we didn't do anything about it at the time.<br>

... train. Finally we decided to get a hotel and found on by the bus stop called central hotel. the room was pretty exspensive and it was a time warp back to the 1940's. The old guy at the front desk kept saying "the lift, the lift" and we kept trying to go left (he didn't speak much english). the elevator was big enough for two people and had a max occupancy of six. We got up early to catch a bus back and next time i'll remember to check when the last bus leaves.

... he had prepared breakfast for us and would be honoured if we ate with him. As we are both kind and generous people we awarded him the privilege. We also went on several romantic strolls through the Maastrichtian streets and through an almost delightful park. I emphasize almost only because we were surrounded by barb wired and viewed a dead giraffe. While the giraffe was just a sculpture it is beyong my understanding why it would appear dead and in a pretty park. As for the barb ...

... Belgium&#8217;s two greatest commodities. After we picked our lunch items from the one-third of the supermarket aisles dedicated to groceries, Amber got side-tracked admiring the second third of the aisles, all dedicated to chocolate, while I went AWOL in the last third of the supermarket, eyeing off all the shelves stocked with beer. <br><br>We cycled back the way we came to return once again to The Netherlands ...