Brussels

Brussels, Belgium, September 29
Very strange city. Never knew what to expect next. Stranger than Amsterdam in some ways. Not going to lie, I would go back just for the hotel/hostel/bed and breakfast/oasis we stayed at. Oh yeah, and the waffles, the chocolate, and the chocolate on waffles.

The Atomium...weirdest 'museum' ever.

An 'exhibit' in the 'museum'

Not our hostel, just a cool building.

I could have cried when we walked into our hostel. Emma and I shared the king-size bed, Salter had a twin. It was a private room. No stranger in the bed next to me.

Wait! It must be too good to be true!! Our own bathroom!! A full tub!! No reason to wear shower shoes!! We had it better here than our dorms at school.

Belgium waffle, yeah, that sinful.

All the options

Mannequin Pis...yup, a little boy peeing. Small fountain, big deal in this city.

Special Mannequin Pis lollipops

Belgian chocolates...to die for.

On our glorious king-size bed in our glorious private room with our glorious full, private bathroom. Can you see the euphoria on my face? I don't think I've ever slept so well.