Score

My last day in Brussels and I did walk back to a few of the good spots. I wrote about one here. This time, the snooty Blonde woman was gone and a friendly Spanish construction worker was there and he let me inside (I don't think she would be too happy to know that.).

So Lucky me, I have looked out through these windows.



I'm off to Brugge in a few hours. I have the momentary impression that Brugge is Belgium's version of Venice. I envision quaint boat trip down scenic canals and quaint cafe's and well rested feet.