Sunday was the half day trip to Gent.
We had to wait 30 minutes for the American girls to have a shower
because I am not going anywhere with out a shower
which made us a bit cranky.
As per Paris we stole cheese and crackers from breakfast to have
during the day.
It was raining in Gent but it didnt really
matter.
The thing that bothered us was our guide had never been to Gent!!
Not exactly sure how he was meant to guide us so we wandered off
on our own.
There was an animal market near where the bus
dropped us off so we went back and had a look.
There were baby ducks and chicks and rabbits and guinea pigs and
we had a nice time playing with them all.
There were also the older animals which looked like they were
ready for eating - did like that so much.
We went up towards the Square.
It wasnt quite as nice as Brussels but was still nice.
Took a few photos in the rain and kept walking.
I could see some balls going up and down in
the air so we headed in that direction.
It turned out to be the Belgian National Beach Volleyball Titles.
It was raining, there was no sun, and they were on artificial
courts in the middle of a town!
It was also pretty funny to see the Nivea Sun signs everywhere
and people with umbrellas.
We stopped and watched for a bit
they all looked pretty terrible
actually.
As we were walking off I got smacked in the head with a ball.
It came from behind out of nowhere.
We basically just wandered in Gent.
Found a lace shop (where "Mum's Little
Lady" came from)
And a chocolate shop where I had the best chocolate of the trip.
It was chocolate filled with fresh cream
.so so so so good!
Gent was quite pretty.
We had some chips with mayonnaise and headed back to the bus.
We were probably about 3 minutes late and we watched the bus come
around a corner
it had left without us.
We were lucky that one of the girls saw us and got the driver
to stop.
We were furious with the guide.
He knew that we were coming back (the idiot didnt take a
list of who was going back on the bus and who was going on to
Bruges).
We wait 30 minutes for the girls to have a shower and we are 3
minutes late and he knows we are coming and leaves!!
Anyway
we got back to Brussels.
We went to the Cartoon Museum in the afternoon
back in Brussels.
The only problem with that was that none of the signs were in
English so we had to carry a book around and flick the pages until
we found the right one
in the end we didnt bother and
just looked at the pictures.
The smurf stuff was really cool and we spent ages there.
My neck was getting pretty sore by this stage - must have been
the knock in the head!
After that we found the train station (the guide couldnt
tell us where it was) and checked times and brought tickets to
go to Bruges the next day.
Again we ran into the American boys - we think they were following
us!
We went back to the square and did our tourist
shopping
chocolates and lace and other touristy stuff like
postcards.
I brought Brett a t-shirt which he must take a photo of him wearing
it and send it to me.
We were a bit stuffed so we headed back to the hotel for a nap.
We got ready for dinner (my neck was really really sore).
We went back to a restaurant we had seen the night before.
They guy remembered us and said "thank you for coming back,
have a free drink", etc etc etc.
It was hilarious.
They really really try hard.
He asked us to come back when the restaurant closed and he and
his staff would show us his Brussels.
We said that we have to get up really early and he said that was
no problem and he would wake us up - CHEEKY!
One of the waiters from a restaurant over the road kept calling
out to us that we were so pretty.
It was just bizarre.
When we left with promises to come back (but no intention of keeping
our promises) the man from the restaurant right next door tried
to get us to go into his restaurant.
We said we have just had a three course meal next door and he
had seen us.
He said "no no just come in for a drink on the house".
We went in and had a free beer and then left.
It was funny though because he put us at a table right outside
the restaurant so the guy where we had just came from could see
us.
He was quite gutted.
It must be a competition between them all.
We had been told by our guide about the statue
of the little girl called the Jeanneken Pis (but he didnt
know where it was - very helpful) .
Apparently it had been put up by the restaurateurs to attract
customers to the other side of the Square from the 'Boy' statue.
We asked the guy who gave us the beers if he knew where it was.
He said that he would take us.
He walked us both down the road past all the restaurants with
one arm around each of us - he got lots of cat calls from staff
at all the other restaurants!!
Amanda and I thought it was hilarious and this bloke was loving
it.
We didnt have to go far, just two blocks and he showed us
where it was.
We could not believe how funny this statue was.
I cant believe that is meant to be a tourist attraction.
Anyway, I had a very sore neck by this stage
so we went back to the hotel for the night.
Amanda offered to give me a neck rub cause my neck was sore so
there we were in our pjs with her giving me a neck rub.
The American boys were in the room over from us and we could hear
them outside our door - we cracked up laughing wondering what
they would think if they could see what we were doing!