Automatically- wasn't even there for 15 min before I fell for the Flemish-est of Flemish jokes. I walk into an old locals cafe with a friend. I'm standing at the bar to order a coffe- and what to my wondering eyes does appear?? A euro on the ground!! Bend over... DAMMIT!!! As I slowly rise with my hand over my eyes I begin to hear the belly laughs from the table full of old men (majority of toothless). That sucker was glued to the floor. And I think those men just sit around and wait for that to happen.
Suprisingly enough, Bruges is not a quiet place. And whenever it rains the whole place smells like horse shit.
But this did not stop the realization of the one song I have heard in Europe over all others:
"I would walk 5,000 miles and I would walk 500 more just to be the man who walked... Something something blah"
The next morning I woke up with 2 british boys passed out on the floor of the room. They looked like chubby versions of the Jonas brothers. And stunk.
Belgium is known for a few things. Waffles.. French fries.. Chocolate.. Beer.. Christ's blood.. And In Bruges!
I went on an in Bruges tour.
Park where best scene of the movie takes place...
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