You thought I was done talking about the trip? Silly.
We took a day trip to Belgium. ‘Cause that’s how we roll in Europe. Wanna go to England for tea, should we drive to Italy for the week end? Just normal Parisian stuff you think about when having your double espresso and chocolate crepe. Actually if you’re a real Parisian you have your espresso with a cigarette.
So we hopped a Metro, and then hopped a train, and got another stamp on our passport. It’s what you do on a Wednesday. Sorry, got carried away.
We realized a few things quickly when we got to Brussels.
1st – everyone that lives there looks like they stepped out of a young, hip music video
2nd – all those Belgium left on the first train to Paris, no worries, plenty of Japanese tourists around to show us the way
3rd – it only takes 11.6 minutes to run smack into the Manneken Pis and grab a waffle
4th – even in its home country, I don’t like Belgium beer. zo en zo
Here’s a few more pics from our adventure. Tomorrow I’ll start talking about normal shit again. Maybe.
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