I did a terrible job at eating well in Belgium. It was partly because there wasn't really a Belgian cuisine I was dying to try. And partly because Belgium seemed to have so much more cheap options. And I wanted to save my Euros for...
On Friday morning Jaime and I caught a train from Brussels to Bruges. As we desperately read signs and had to have a janitor point out which platform our train would be coming on I was comforted in knowing that there is not something wrong...
The best thing about buying a ticket to Belgium on a whim was that, as it turned out, my trip to Brussels would coincide with Jaime's! Jaime is one of my bestest twitter friends and we had plans to meet in Valencia at the end...
I realize I'm probably being unfair. That all I talk about is how hard things are and how miserable I am and how lonely I am. And how much I just want to go home. But, really, I know my life right now is pretty amazing....
Brussels wasn't on my agenda. From Krakow I was going to go on to Zakopane, and then maybe to Bratislava or Egar before heading on to Budapest. But, let's face it, Poland was kicking my ass. ...