Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Belgium Day 248: An Adventure in Brussels

This vendor wanted to know if I was Iranian.  This obviously made me shy.  We then began to head towards  a pastry shop.

The pastry shop was Moroccan and the young guy working behind the counter believed that I must be Moroccan.  He asked my friend if I was and had difficulty accepting that I was American.  He then asked if I was married.  Maybe I should go to pastry shops in Brussels more often!

Spanish market

Saturday, July 27, 2013

Quick Trip to Amsterdam: Day 2- Anne Frank House & Farmers' Market

So it was at this point that I was informed that photos were forbidden.  More sneaky-camera phone pix to follow.  

Just hanging out!

Never Stop Loving

Drinking rain

My first stroopwafel

I'm just gonna be over here for a while...