Yesterday morning we were graced by the presence of a Belgian local who shared information about the culture of both the city and the country we were visiting. She answered all of the questions we presented about music, social issues, and other items of discussion. The most interesting thing she said was that people, including adolescents and young adults, listened to a lot of jazz music. She also gave us a tour of the city so that we wouldn’t feel so lost when we had time to ourselves, which was incredibly helpful. The more we walked around the more I wanted to learn a bit of Dutch, rent an apartment, and live there for a few months.

For lunch most of the group went to a fancily decorated waffle restaurant. The walls were painted green with gold accents, and a chandelier hung from the ceiling. I am not a huge fan of breakfast foods, so while everyone else ordered waffles I had a bowl of some delicious spaghetti. However, the small mocha I ordered did come with a tiny waffle! I love the sugar cubes that come with the coffee so much more than the pastel splenda packets that are offered back home.

After lunch we split into smaller groups and roamed around the city to buy chocolates, souvenirs, and other various items. There was a bit of snow on the cobblestones, and a mist hung over the buildings, which turned the city to a beautiful silver. The streets were filled with shoppers weaving in and out of the road as bicycles sped by. I was able to explore a secondhand bookstore which was something I had hoped I would be able to do. It had at least five floors filled with books written in Dutch. I love writing and reading poetry, so I picked up a few small poetry collections so that I can try and translate them when I have time either on the trip or back in North Carolina.

Later on some folks and I went and got dinner at a very nice restaurant. It was a lot of fun, and we had the nicest waitress! I didn’t take any pictures of the evening though.