Inside Amsterdam's Central Station
Our chariot to Brussels
Lots of open green land in the country side of the Netherlands
A herd of cows
In my 10+ years of international travel, I've been fortunate enough to avoid lost or stollen possessions, but every streak has to come to an end and it did on Wednesday. My backpack with a handful of my items including my computer and passport was stolen from the train. A super bizarre situation because the back pack was right above our heads on the luggage rack just like I've put it a thousand times. It was wedged between our bigger roller bags so it seemed nice and secure, but if a person with enough balls and enough motivation (and skill) to steel then he'll take his or her chances. It was at one of the stops after the transfer and people were getting off the train, it was normal commotion of people exiting, but we were watching a movie so didn't really pay attention to what people were doing around us. It wasn't until about an hour later when we were approaching our stop in Brussels that I got up to put some stuff away and realized it was gone.
We arrived to Brussels around 2:30pm and made our way to the police office at the train station to file the stolen backpack report. We followed that up with a stop at the U.S. Embassy to inquire about a new passport, which they said to come back the next morning to sort out.
With the stolen goods somewhat sorted, we were ready to begin to enjoy Brussels. Around 5pm we headed to the Place du Chatelaine Wednesday street market. It was small but plentiful with stalls of cheese, olives, salami, fish, fried goods, fruit, and of course waffles (it is Belgium after all). We noshed our way around the market and then popped over to an outdoor cafe for some beers.
The assortment of stalls at the Place du Chatelaine market was very impressive
First waffle of the Belgium visit...hoping it's one of many
The vendors were all local farmers, fruit growers, butchers, and cheese makers
Salami sticks. We got 20 various flavors of salami sticks for 5 euros.
Lots of of olives
Night one dinner at Le Chou de Bruxelles in the Ixelles part of town
Mussels can get messy so we had to bib-up
Before...
after
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