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Et les enfants?
La question la plus absurde (et la plus souvent posée...) qu'on a eu
jusqu'à présent est:
"Vous allez avec les enfants?"
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Beer, Mussels, Waffles and Chocolate!
... trenches as they were and at this particular museum site they had also saved all of the relics the farmers have found since. They have badges, uniforms, helmets, ammunition, the odd gun and a tank or two. Now, of course, the greenery has returned so it was a bit hard to imagine it void of the trees and grass, all muddy and boggy and pock-marked with bomb craters. However, it was an extremely interesting site to visit and we actually walked ...
Never eating chocolate again. ever.
... next door since we could barely move around in Delirium and they only had beer and whiskey shots…bleh! The tequila bar wasn’t crowded at all and we were able to get a standing table and get our drinks pretty quick. We hung out there for a while, and then some Italian men came up to us and started chatting. They said that they had a table in the upstairs part of the bar and that we should join them so we headed upstairs and the Italians had taken over pretty much ...
In search of a White Christmas
... ourselves for being good observers and realizing that in order to get off the metro, we would need to press the green button on the door. I could see us standing there waiting for the door to open as the train pulls away.
Off the metro train like pros, we made our way up to ground level but realized that we still hadn't done anything with the tickets we bought. So we presumed we would need to slide them on our ...
First Stop: Brussels
... to bring my snowboard to Spain for the winter. This stopped seeming like a good idea when we had to board a train to our hotel in Brussels and I was dragging 1 heavy snowboard case, 1 huge duffle, 2 large backpacks and one purse. (To be fair Kathy did some of the dragging too). The stupidity of this idea has only grown on us.
In Brussels we had a day of fun while trying to get over our jet lag (It is 8 hours ahead of ...