I mean, it’s the very first time we know each other, there’s a lot of people in the room, I am not understanding what’s going on, and I’m sure if I try to call you by the name you told me 10 mins ago I’ll fail. But still…
“Okay”, I replied.
And that’s how it was.
Don’t ask me about how it happened, but everything worked out, and for just a day, we visited Belgium together.
Little did we know it was gonna be the beginning of a whole tradition, and that we would end up knowing more Belgium than the actual country we were living in.
Belgium, on Sundays
One of them taught the others how to do the air foot jump 2 minutes ago, guess who.
Our big three, again and again and again:
Railway? Naaah, we walk.
What about the Belgian chocolate? Is it that good?
Mmmm, let me ask the audience:
Who’s down for a beer! With… pineapple?
Yeah they didn’t have age limit
I absolutely loved reading this post! So cool that you got to share these amazing trips with your friends! Traveling is always better with good company and your photos and stories really show how fun it must’ve been. Thanks for bringing us along through your blog!
omgg everyone seems so nice!! i’m in love with your content x
What a gift this has been! Remembering our great time together is wonderful. I hope we can once repeat some of the amazing travels we did… 🥹