She got to rest on the bus on the way to Brussels. A Mercedes bus no less. Traveling with us is going to be a sad come down when the time comes.
Her current hotel isn't nearly as good as the last one.
Funny smell and the shower has a glass door that leads into the hallway. She seized a moment when her roommate was out to use the shower.
No bidet. Which is fine, since I don't think any of us know how to use one.
But at least Belgium takes good care of its trees.
AND the original Godiva store
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