The previous days, Frank had called me to have some chat and offered me to drive with him to Germany where he could bring me to Frankfurt. After some thought I accepted and it was now time for me to leave to Brussels for the last night before leaving on Friday with him. I spent most of the morning sitting in the sun in the garden talking with Sarah and also having a short work on the computer. After my bag packed, Sarah offered to drive me to a tank station on the motorway before she went to get the children from school.
From there I asked and finally got a ride from a West-Vlaanderen man with whom I got to practice some more my dutch which was somehow hard after such a long time of non-use.
With his ride, of professionnal discussion I was then in Schaarbeek and head to Ingrid, whom I still had the key of her flat. She wasn't home and I noticed that she had left her phone home. So after having looked that my computer was working way better now, I head to the Goethe Institut to meet Ingrid and tell her I was back in town.
I stayed with her until her tasks were finished and we both went back home to discuss and have a little meal.
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