We arrived in Brussels at about 2:30 on Thursday afternoon. I instantly got anxiety when we got off the train and had no idea what was going on. The train system here is much more confusing than the German train system. Once we figured out how to use our train passes to get through a series of gates (with our luggage which was difficult because we had to get through the gate before it closed) we found our way to the street, which was also difficult. Luckily we had a guide help us out, or else we would have been stuck in the train station for a while. Once we stepped out onto the street I noticed how different it is here than in Munich and Berlin. The streets are mostly all cobblestones and wide enough for basically one car plus cars parked on the side and a sidewalk.
Our hotel is only a few blocks away from the train station, so we only had to run over the cobblestones with our luggage for a few minutes. Our hotel is very nice here, and also has a gym, so a couple of other students and I went to that before we had to meet up an hour and a half later. Turns out treadmill’s in Brussels are much different than America, either that or I just run too awkwardly that I break the machine. It kept stopping and showing an “error” message. Great. I got a decent at best work out in, but it still made me feel better after eating out for every meal.
| Amanda and I at dinner |
| Lambic blanc, Emma and I both ordered it, so it came in this pitcher |
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