A very relaxed train trip to Brussels, although there was a slight delay as we had to detour around a place where some poor soul got squished on the tracks. At least I think that was the story – they only gave the full explanation in French for some reason, so I may have got completely the wrong end of the stick. Lost no time in booking myself onto a guided chocolate tour, as this was going to be my only free day in Brussels. It was fabulous and I learnt heaps but I am subsequently feeling a little sick, and hoping my sushi dinner is the antidote I need.
My Airbnb apartment is perfectly situated. Well, its above a sex shop, but its also right across the road from the hotel where the conference is, so won’t need to get up too early.
Aaargh aargh aargh! This wasabi is way too strong…my brain is melting…