the next day i hopped on the train for brugge, 50 minutes but a world away with its cobblestone streets, austere flemish architecture, peaceful canals lined with leafy trees and horse-drawn carriages.
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- Ich moechte einer werden so wie die, die durch die Nacht mit wilden Pferden fahren, mit fackeln, die gleich aufgegangenen Haaren,in ihres Jaagens grossem Winde wehn. (rilke)
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um.... and beer !
oh, and little shots of flavored gin... man i need to get my kid on solids fast !
oh yes, the chimay... but what is the gin?! i'll have to ask raf.
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