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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Free High-Speed Internet
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... clothing. Would like to think it was a former marine with a good sense of humor that gave it that name. Another store I've seen all over europe is Claire's. They're quite prevalent. Didn't think a tiny little jewelry/accessory store for girls that I have only ever seen at the Hutchinson mall would be one of the most prolific stores in europe, but it is.
Went over to gare de lille-flandres station, got on train headed to bruges. Crossed boarder ...
... first destination, The Bauhaus hostel, from where we set off to explore the city. We were instantly in awe of the place- the architecture was absolutely beautiful, the sound of horses trotting along echoed through the market square and the scent of hot waffles was just to die for. Naturally we flocked toward one of the many many chocolate shops where we bought a little bag of milk chocolate and to ask directions to 'The Choco Story', a not ...
Another lazy start to the day, YAY. It was pouring rain today so Djuna didn't go to school (haha), Jaey had to leave early in the morning to sort out some papers before he goes on his next ship this week so I had a lovely sleep in.
Since it was raining, Jaey decided to make soup from scratch to warm us all up! It was delicious, I love that here in Europe people would rather make ...
... for any set backs. After a while, I re-read Lynn’s message and for some stupid reason deciphered that I was meeting everyone in Knokke. Nope, definitely not. Got on the next train to Kortrijk, not Knokke. Had I not checked Google Maps, I wouldn’t have realized that was nowhere near where I was meant to go. Thanks to the kind Belgian woman who let me use her phone, I called Joke, let her know what had happened, ...
... in a
underground parking lot, I ask him if I have to get out here he is
like no no, I am going out. Then he let me out in the very center of
Brugge and left. I was just standing by a cafe and going online, he
comes back and asks – do you want to eat or drink something. No
thanks :D His English was not too good, so we did not communicate too
much. But as of now I think I should have asked him WHY did he came
back to pick ...