Belgium
Not a whole lot got done in Belgium. It was just a train stop between Paris and Amsterdam to get some sleep and eat Belgian waffles. I watched murder she wrote in Brussels. Now how about that?
Belgian Waffles
Hagen Daas burned my Belgian waffles and the hotel had none for breakfast. Travesty.
En route to Belgium
Train came into Paris at 11:00 rather than 10:40. I tried to find a bus going in general direction because walking was now out of the question.
Brussel Sprouts
I went to Nantes, France with the sole purpose of playing Nantes by Beirut on my ukulele in Nantes. Mission accomplished.