On the morning of Friday, March 22 we all headed to Bruges,
a small town Northwest of Brussels.
Bruges was a tiny little storybook town. I kept thinking that
if Brussels is Rome then Bruges is definitely Verona. I loved walking around
the town and just watching everyone ride their bicycles and being cute little
fairytale people.
Other Bruges highlights include the brewery tour that made
us all a little too loopy, the absolutely freezing walk to the windmills,
and the time that Mark drooled chocolate everywhere. And all the cheese and
beer. Whenever you stop for beer you have to get cheese.
Oh, and the street signs were all so easy to read.
Despite the cold weather visiting Belgium was one of my favorite trips I’ve taken so far. I know it had a lot to do with the who I was there with. I’ve never laughed so much in one weekend – we had such a great time together and I am so lucky that the four of us had that experience together.
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