We had booked the Eurostar from Brussels to London because that cheap ticket (only US $70 each) also included the ride from Amsterdam to Brussels. We didn’t want to leave the canals of Amsterdam behind, but we knew that we must.
The direct train to Brussels was canceled that day for some reason. We were forced to take multiple trains, but it wasn’t the worst thing in the world because we got to see more of the countryside and pass through the most beautiful town of Antwerp. (We’re bummed we didn’t take a picture of that city’s train station. Amazing.) How we wish we had had time to spend a few hours wandering around and buying diamonds. Antwerp seemed like one of the most Disneyesque cities Hanna has seen.
We arrived in Brussels, stowed our backpacks into a locker at the train station, and geared ourselves up for three hours of waffle-eating. After a twenty-minute session of orientating ourselves sans map, we made it to the main town square:
Hanna spotted a pommes frites place to eat for lunch. Big letdown. They were nowhere near as good as the ones in Amsterdam. Next it was waffles at the stand across the street. Another crapper. The waffles ended up not being fresh and were just kinda meh. We guess you have to shell out the big bucks to get good waffles and fries in this town.
Mike wanted to see the famous peeing statue, and so we did:
…and that’s about all we did in this town. Hanna has been to Brussels before and wasn’t impressed on the first go-round. Mike had a pretty neutral opinion. Three hours was all we needed, and then we headed back to the train station to catch the Eurostar into London.