A Little Bit of Home in a Back Alley Bar
You can't swing a dead cat here without hitting a chocolate shop, a waffle stand, a beer bar, or an after Christmas sale. Brugge seemed to come alive this afternoon - scores of people fresh off of a package unwrapping frenzy, ready to get outdoors and spend some Christmas cash. It seemed the crowds were denser, more kid-populated, and more rude. (Ya gotta love the Europeans - they're used to crowds and how to maneuver through them without a second thought of those around them. It's not that they're rude, really, they're just on a mission and all those stupid tourists are in their way. I really do totally get it...they're in my way, too!) Anyway, today was mostly about recovery from yesterday's beer binge. We got a bit of a late start and went out of our way to get away from the tourist spots. We managed quite well. And, by the way, the back streets in the city are just as lovely as the bustling squares. After a delicio...