I let the Costa Ricans make the plans - told them I'd go along with anything. Barely 20 hours later we were on a bus out of Brussels, packed in with tourists from Cambodia, India, Spain and Germany. First stop was Ghent. I could hardly believe my eyes, just an hour away was this gorgeous Flemish town, bringing the ugliness of the capital into sharper relief.
Sunday, March 5, 2017
Belgium - Ghent
Medieval Beauty
I let the Costa Ricans make the plans - told them I'd go along with anything. Barely 20 hours later we were on a bus out of Brussels, packed in with tourists from Cambodia, India, Spain and Germany. First stop was Ghent. I could hardly believe my eyes, just an hour away was this gorgeous Flemish town, bringing the ugliness of the capital into sharper relief.
I let the Costa Ricans make the plans - told them I'd go along with anything. Barely 20 hours later we were on a bus out of Brussels, packed in with tourists from Cambodia, India, Spain and Germany. First stop was Ghent. I could hardly believe my eyes, just an hour away was this gorgeous Flemish town, bringing the ugliness of the capital into sharper relief.
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Saturday, March 4, 2017
Belgium - Brussels
The Ugly Stepchild
Aside from Grand Place in the center of the city there is nothing, and I mean nothing, to like about Brussels. I saw all I needed to on the first of my fourteen days there and spent the remaining thirteen transporting myself elsewhere on a river of their strongest beer.
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