Thursday, April 14, 2011

A hairbrained scheme...

Alllright lovelies, who's excited for another stirring blog post?
Sooooo the theme of this post is my trip to Belgium and it is entitled "A hairbrained scheme" because that's exactly what it was. I literally turned to my friend Chloe one day and said "do you wanna go to Belgium next week?" and she was like "yes, yes I do." And so we went, along with our friend Allison. The entire trip was done sort of last-minute (i.e., very few reservations made, tickets bought, or plans organized in advance) but we pulled it off. Here's photographic proof:



The first town we went was Ghent, a smallish city by most standards, but pretty large for Belgium (the second largest municipality in the country with the fourth largest population!). The town was rich and prosperous during the Middle Ages and is now largely dominated by the huge University of Ghent, with 32,000 students (not bad for a town of only about 600,000!). Above we have St. Bavo's Cathedral, one of the main buildings shaping Ghent's skyline/city center. It is also home to the Adoration of the Mystic Lamb, a famous altarpiece by Hubert van Eyk and his more celebrated brother Jan van Eyck.

The theater

I don't remember what this is...








I really wish I had at least one of these tote bags...




Probably the best beer in the world... maybe... There could be something better out there...



Graffitistraatje...a street that taggers constantly make over with fresh graffiti. 



Those of you who saw the previous post will understand my fascination with international 
postboxes...


Castle Gravensteen


A chapel (and torture chamber?) in the castle

Chloe + Bordewich = Chilewich! Get it?!? 
It also sounds like it could be a fabulous sandwich...

Puppets!

An old-timey cash register that we found in what I can only describe as The Museum of Random Shit...

More from that place...


The next day, we went to Bruges, an extremely picturesque city full of canals and whitewashed houses. The entire city center is, in fact, classed as a UNESCO World Heritage site which leads to the city being overall very toursity and not seeming at all like a place where anybody real lives or anything resembling normal, daily life occurs (i.e., there are no gas stations or grocery stores), but it was still very beautiful and a great place to visit. Also, the weather was sunny and warm, about a million times better than in Ghent, where it was gray and rainy and I spent the majority of the day looking and feeling like this http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QbZ3AMRd6wQ/TBxussffT0I/AAAAAAAAARA/fDL7gxU5d1I/s1600/wet-cat.jpg

But anyway...here's Bruges!:

What a cutie...



 The girlies lookin pensive


 Burg...

 Burg again...

 Markt


 Monks love chocolate, macaroni, and booze...

 How to say "I'm drunk" in French...
 
Belgium's two favorite foods...combined!

 These are all made out of chocolate. That's right, Meghan Napier, chocolate...

 Yup, this one too





Krieks all around!

For the final leg of our journey, we visited Brussels, the capital of Belgium and of the EU (who knew?). Brussels was...not like the other cities that we visited. It was a decidedly modern place and apart from the town center, had few historical buildings or landmarks, although it did have quite a few cool museums. I especially like the Museum of Musical Instruments, where they gave you an audioguide that played samples of all the different instruments on display. T'was awesome. Here's some photos:

 Belgian waffle, obviously...


 This shit is amazing...




That's all for now! Stay tuned for Amsterdam!

Marie à Paris (It rhymes in French, ok?)

Second blog post in 10 days! I'm getting better...

Soooo, the weekend after I went to London, my good friend Marie came to visit. Here are some of the photos I took as we wandered around the city:


Marie in front of Hôtel de Ville


Old-ass medieval houses

 Nunz!

Soooo boulangerie means bakery in French...pretttttty sure that's not what this is...

The market from Amelie!

Nothing like some Communist graffiti to spice up Montmartre...


 Marie and Le Passe-Muraille (the Wall-walker). This statue can be found in Montmartre and it comes from an amazing French short story about a man who could walk through walls... It's really cool and not long at all! Check it out here (translated! -- http://www.stresscafe.com/translations/pm/index.htm)





I really liked this sign...and the way I'm reflected in the photo...