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... met back at the apartment to swap stories.
The following day we were preparing to leave and our train took us back to Brussels and we changed to the Eurostar back to St Pancras in London. We then said goodbye to Mike and Jen and changed to the tube to return to Heathrow. Our BA flight took us to Hong Kong for 2 nights before returning home.
What a wonderful experience and fabulous trip !!
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... The ceremony has become very popular in the last few years.
The local fire brigade play the last post here at 8pm every day. They have been doing this since 1928. During the occupation they obviously had to stop but resumed the day the Polish liberated the town. We played under the gate, you have to understand, the structure is huge - we played hymns and it sounded like a cathedral. Beautiful! The last post was ...
... an exquisite mix of music and high jinx’s and really good to see.
We went on to our favourite internet bar and did a bit of catching up, Isi’s friend “Lady Margaret of Littlethorpe” was given a tour of the outside thanks to Skype and the outside baron the banks of the river Lys enjoyed seeing Margaret too (all you other Skypers where are you?) We sail on tomorrow but we will always remember Kortrijk in Belgium. ...
... When we got back to Spring Tide Isi was “all in” had a glass of wine and off to bed. It was not long before John was there too and looking forward to the festival tomorrow afternoon. We are getting bitten my mosquitoes now (including John who doesn’t normally) and so we have started taking garlic tablets in the hope it keeps them at bay. We also need to get some nets to cover the open windows especially at night, to stop the little ...
... the other way, still nothing happened. Elien the roommate heard me trying to un-lock the door and she tried to open it from the inside. She then let's me know that I did something wrong and she was locked in and I was locked out so I did what always works. I hit it really hard and it opened! I had never really thought about being in the country where the Belgian waffles obviously came from and being able to eat one while I was here until Sharon mentioned it to me yesterday and I ...