That thing I had to do yesterday: I survived it. 2 hours on a train, a very expensive cab ride and 3 hours in the pub: a tiring day, but it was kinda cool actually. Tranche de vie (a slice of life in french) in a small belgian village, I actually wished I could’ve stayed longer or visit more often to really capture the essence of the life down there.
Not much happened, there were only 4 customers during the time I sat there. The old lady that ran the pub had two small dogs and a very old, longhaired cat that instantly leaped onto my lap and stayed there the entire time I was there. My only worry is that I don’t have enough text, since so little happened and the locals talked with this thick accent I could not understand. Meh, I tried my best.
Today I am going for girly pink with bad ass boots!