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Pecheresse
Yesterday I took an afternoon off and went to Brussels. My friend David, who is currently living and lecturing at CU in Budapest, came to pick me up at Bruxelles Central. He played a city guide until the rain forced us to go in the first bar. I had a chocolat chaud. David almost fell of the chair when he heard my pronunciation of it. Oh well, am not exactly a Francophone. He warned me a while ago I should have at least learnt a few French words to use them at conferences and papers … according to his theory it increases one’s coefficient of intellectualness when doing so. He promised he would supplied me with basic vocabulary.
Then we continued our tour de Bruxelles, ending up drinking beer. No matter how I didn’t like beer and I had it at most five times in my life, I couldn’t get away without drinking it. I was recommended a fruit beer Pecheresse. Mmmmmm, it was really of good taste.
Bruxelles’s Persistence of Time
A funny little sculpture of a pissing dwarf Manneken Pis
Manneken Pis in a bit disclosed way
Blimey, they stole the Double-Decker! Look, Look, did this double decker lose its way? Back to London you go …
By Nana | January 22, 2006 | Topics: Les Voyages, Personal |