Nh Brussels Airport Hotel Diegem

... UK!<br><br>Brussels airport is emptier than I have ever seen it in my life. There are no more than 10 flights for the rest of the day. Eric and I are alone in the airport lounge, save for a couple of elderly people and their miniature poodle, which is snacking on a croissant. <br><br>We are waiting for our flight - it is delayed by half an hour as I write this. That's just fine, in fact, it can be delayed until ...

... night and off on my way the next day. So we had a coffee, then said goodbye and I ventured back to the hotel to grab my bag and find my hostel. Surprisingly it was really close and easy to find, so that was all good, and I relaxed and got myself organised for leaving the day after to go to Lübeck where I have relatives and where I would be staying for about a week before heading back to Milan to meet Mum, Dad and Sam again!<br><br>

... They were perfect little children, except for one thing: They argued with each other constantly. <br> Veronica got home at 4:30 p.m. today. David gave her a big kiss and a hug. Then her kids gave her a kiss and a hug. She went upstairs and changed into shorts and a T-shirt. When she returned, the kids were waiting for her in the living room to talk about their day in school. <br> Marvin, 10, said ...

... Pol gave me his coat like the gentleman he and the rest of them are here. Its bizarre - don't know if i've already said but they wait for all the girls to enter a classroom before they do and shiz like that! Got home at 3.30 to realize that my sheets were in the wash. Pol helped me make my bed and asked me if I was going to sleep straightaway. I said of course, why, are you? And he said no I'm going to watch a movie. God, he's crazy ...

... in the window-fronts trying to lure young/old/crusty men into their rooms, but it was not nearly as busy and most of the clubs and bars were closed. At 10pm, when we ventured in, this part of town had taken on a new life of its own. Our guide gave us some great history of the area. What was particularly interesting were all of the hidden Catholic churches amongst the live sex shows and condom shops. I know, Amsterdam is supposedly a tolerant place ...

... out everywhere, we just continued making our jokes. We had a full day and we ended up ditching the whole bar hopping idea, Tova fell asleep, Tiffany wanted to take a nap and we had a long walk ahead of us. After building up the strength to continue onward we walked back the way we got into old town this morning, we reached the cathedral at which thick white fog was pouring out of the side vent, us and two others in the distance ahead of us were going right for the mysterious ...

... hours with 0,80&euro; in my pocket.Lovely. I wondered about 10min asking people where to charge my mobile.After finding a place,i started calling to my friends in Finland to buy me a online ticket which i picked up next day (Thanx to Raaka-Arska).After that i spotted a nice place to calm down.Started to read magazines,relax, and tried not to think about food or drink.After quite some time,two finnish men with suites came to talk to me ...

... won't survive long. Remember to ignore: Café L'Espérance at Place Jourdan in Etterbeek, Brussels! By midnight, most people either left or went to town to continue to party. Though as usual, the crowd splitted and many got lost. Nadine (HC: laroca) came to the meeting and were suppose to meet again in town, but sadly it failed and everyone ended up in another café. I couldn't either join her. I learned later that she tried to find us... damn! Other guests also missed us at ...

... One of my favourite comedians, Eddie Izzard, freqeuntly inserts references to Belgium into his evocatively ranty routines, and though i never quite understood exactly why the notion of 'Belgium' was so hilarious on a continual basis, i figured the place and its people must be seen to be understood. I slept a few winks on the 1am bus to Dublin airport and zonked away to to random tunes on my trusty Ipod. The Pod has certainly lasted the distance on this trip ...

... contacted several people and there is still a lot of planning to be done, but it looks good. I even contacted an Estonian girl (Piret) to start an Estonian/French Language Tandem, but we only had one lesson and then she had to leave for Lausanne...but she's coming back. In the mean time I bought some cassettes and using the "Colloquial Estonian" method I have learned my first phrases : "Kuidas käsi käib?"