Bruges, I was too late for the hostel and I managed to get a couch to sleep on. Mom, dad: don’t worry. I checked in at the hostel this afternoon and now I am at a bar drinking my first Belgian beer here. I asked for a dark Belgian beer and I looked at the menu. He looked at me and said; I’ll just bring you something good. Happiness. And he brought me something dark and with loads of hop flavour. (J, this is your kind of beer.)
Múm is playing in Bruges this evening. I am going to go. (N, if you’re reading this I know you’de like it!) A was amazed when I saw that. My host told me that there was a lot of festivals going on in Bruges right now and I looked this one up and yeah. Múm. Love it.
Soon me and a guy from SanFran’s going to do the city walking tour, grab something to eat and sit in a park before the concert. And now they’re playing Daft Punk at the bar. Love Love Love.
Tomorrow I want to go to the coast and bike.
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