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The capital of Belgium, random streets, cobbles, status of little boys pissing into a fountain (there's a little girl somewhere, but I didn't find her), fast trains, good food, decent beer, and people who can spot instantly that you're English. Even when you speak at them in French.
Oh - and cows. Lots and lots and lots of cows. I have photographs of about forty. There were more. Really. Cows.
Oh - and cows. Lots and lots and lots of cows. I have photographs of about forty. There were more. Really. Cows.
