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So here's the list:
The belfry tower thingy (the tall thing on the main square with 366 steps, no I didn't count 'em but I felt 'em)
Tour of bruges by horse drawn carriage
Tour of bruges by motor launch in the canals
Diamond Museum
Windmills
Mass in the famous church of our lady of ....something...the one with a michael angelo sculpture in it that I didn't get to see. Boo. Hiss.
Two meals out involving large amounts of drunkenness (only one inc me, and I felt queasy and stopped). Incidentally during said incidents of drunkenness it goes without sayin that waitresses was very enertaining. On friday night he left our table to chat to a couple of english types from wigan. the guy thoguht it funny, the girl less so. he then made this american businessman in bruges to sort out a print run come and join us. On saturday evening, after we came back from our meal some of us were dossing the hotel bar. Waitresses comes down in his pjs (some shorts and a tshirt) announces to some of my mates several times that he's not wearing any undies, cons one of my mates into buying him a pint, he heads for the bar and then sits next to some rather older english people and since he's not wearing any contacts couldnt' tell they weren't impressed. I came downstairs at this point and shoo-ed him to the bar to buy a pint.
In other entertaining incidents. On sunday arvo, I'd gone off with my ex mr plane crasher and his current gf translator (yes i finally picked a nickname). we stop in the oldest pub in bruges and in conversation it comes out she doesn't know who my one and only ex boyfriend is. I have to say privately i panicked but I think publically I managed to explain that yes planecrasher was my one and only relationship and why I dated and broke up with him and make clear i'm not interested in having him back without putting any size 10s in my mouth.
More later when I'm less tired.
love y'all
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The belfry tower thingy (the tall thing on the main square with 366 steps, no I didn't count 'em but I felt 'em)
Tour of bruges by horse drawn carriage
Tour of bruges by motor launch in the canals
Diamond Museum
Windmills
Mass in the famous church of our lady of ....something...the one with a michael angelo sculpture in it that I didn't get to see. Boo. Hiss.
Two meals out involving large amounts of drunkenness (only one inc me, and I felt queasy and stopped). Incidentally during said incidents of drunkenness it goes without sayin that waitresses was very enertaining. On friday night he left our table to chat to a couple of english types from wigan. the guy thoguht it funny, the girl less so. he then made this american businessman in bruges to sort out a print run come and join us. On saturday evening, after we came back from our meal some of us were dossing the hotel bar. Waitresses comes down in his pjs (some shorts and a tshirt) announces to some of my mates several times that he's not wearing any undies, cons one of my mates into buying him a pint, he heads for the bar and then sits next to some rather older english people and since he's not wearing any contacts couldnt' tell they weren't impressed. I came downstairs at this point and shoo-ed him to the bar to buy a pint.
In other entertaining incidents. On sunday arvo, I'd gone off with my ex mr plane crasher and his current gf translator (yes i finally picked a nickname). we stop in the oldest pub in bruges and in conversation it comes out she doesn't know who my one and only ex boyfriend is. I have to say privately i panicked but I think publically I managed to explain that yes planecrasher was my one and only relationship and why I dated and broke up with him and make clear i'm not interested in having him back without putting any size 10s in my mouth.
More later when I'm less tired.
love y'all
QR