My final day in Brussels started off rather slowly. Having led a pretty sedentary lifestyle for the past year or so, my body was rebelling from the walking shock and awe of the two days prior. The counter-offensive lure of… Read More ›
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Brussels Day 2: The pilgrimage
If there was an award for the most concise, most descriptive one-word travel blog entry ever written, I would win with the following: WALKED. And if the entry guidelines allowed for up to four words, then I would win with… Read More ›
Brussels Day 1: Wait…THOSE AREN’T EMERAAAAAAALDS!!!
On the day I quit my job I booked a solo trip to Europe. (Brussels and Amsterdam, to be exact.) It was part celebratory gift, part “what the fuck have I done” freak out distraction. I had accumulated hundreds of… Read More ›
