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Belgian Battlefields
... in arms once dead in the ground. Some pretty autumn colours in some of the trees at the back of this cemetery. A moving but peaceful visit. Sat Nav had difficulty directing us to Talbot House Museum in the centre of Poperinge as a set of one way streets had her beaten. Eventually we parked and walked into the centre of town only to find the museum closed -another disappointment. Headed north to find a second German cemetery near Vladslo. Major frustration here as we had ...
Sinterklaas on Halloween
... of the corner of my eye I see a flash and realize that at least 2 of the clients in the room are taking pictures. Perfect. ****
Me, even redder: "Because I am sitting on your lap!"
Sinterklaas: "Okay well you sound good; here are some knick-knacks for you." And he shakily, mind you, hands me a handful of crackers in the shapes of small letters (like animal crackers). And then the whole bag.
I ...
The Little Venice of the North
... at all xD So serious are they about the quality of their products that when I was carrying two pre-packed bags of 8 chocolate truffles, the assistant told me it's better to hold them by the top so that it'll retain the right room temperature O___O
And even though I was really really full, I still went for a hot chocolate at another store, hahaa!
The other thing I didn't know about ...
In Bruges
... barely gimmicky and the brewery was still definitely a working brewery. At about 7 euros it was fantastic value too - especially as it included a drink of Bruges' finest which can set you back 5 euros in the touristy areas, and about 3 euros everywhere else. The guide we had was excellent - she was really passionate about beer, particularly this beer, and told jokes that she wasn't tired of! You also get a great view of ...
The Old Man and the Sea... er, Canal
... isn't exactly frenetic, but he loves to talk to strangers, particularly women who (at least from my impression) remind him of me. I can just imagine that, as I was talking to this man, my dad was simultaneously sitting on the train in Boston on his way to work, striking up his own conversation with a young traveler. It's a curious thing, the way the world goes round.
Oh, and....Hi daddy!
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