I'm convinced now more than ever that Belgium is one if Europe's best kept secrets. French is the dominant language although half of the country speaks Flemish, which makes me laugh because I have unfortunately come down with a wicked head cold and I'm producing phlegm in record volumes. I'm certain if I introduced Puffs w/lotion over here I would be filthy rich. What passes for tissue has the look of a fast-food chain napkin and it feels like rubbing pressed sawdust under your nose. Thank god they have the most wonderful beer in the world to ease my pain! The city also has various statues of peeing babies (manneken pis, and the lesser known jeanneken pis) which proves they don't take themselves too seriously around here. I have pretty much had a smirk on my face every time I step outside. Fromage je t'aime!
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