Talk about quaint. Brugge is the place.
Belgium was brief for us, we were just passing through from France to Holland. But we enjoyed so much. It was almost the end of our road trip. But we could not complain. It would have been a taboo to complain. We already had enough to last us for the new year. Memories to remember all these 365 days ahead.
*This is part of a 68-Day Travel Diary called Reflections of a Nearly Thirty. Read the full Reflections Series here.