Puke, Brugge, Puke
April 11th, 2003Well, I got over my stomach flu, after pretty much a full day in bed yesterday… not quite the Amsterdam experience I was hoping for, but so it goes. We walked around town a little bit before catching the train this morning, but really didn’t get to see very much of the city.
The train ride to Belgium was beautiful and Brugges is even more so… old and pretty and old.
Unfortunately, Maya started to feel ill on the train and now she’s repeating my performance from yesterday… stuck in bed in another beautiful town in Europe.
I hope it will only be a 23 hour thing for her as well. That’s all from your globe-trotter friends, more later. -G&M