Brussels, Belgium
My first day in Brussels started very slowly indeed. This was a pattern I'd started to notice was developing ever since I started the solo part of my trip (I'm sure you have too if you've been reading this blog avidly. Actually I'm so far behind, you probably haven't). It's sort've odd, because before I left home this solo part was something I was really looking forward to; a chance to explore the world my way, absorbed in the beautiful places around me. I envisa...