It was a bit sad to leave the Aquarius B & B this morning where Magda took such good care of us. She was an absolute delight and served the most amazing breakfast. Buttery chocolate croissants, yogurt, fresh bread, some kind of fresh cheese, fresh orange juice and her own homemade jelly.  Don’t like changing rooms It […]

We survived the transit through the “chunnel” this morning. Actually, you don’t even know you’re in it, other than the fact it is absolutely Pitch Black Dark. No sound. No water. No notice. No worries. It was a piece of cake; we were only in the tunnel for about 20 minutes, and then back up

So, when I went to secure our seats on the Eurostar high-speed rail to Bruges, I was very politely informed that there weren’t any seats available. Not at 9am; not at noon; and not at 3pm. Nor were there any seats on the any of the trains to Paris or Amsterdam. The best she could