BRUSSELS MA BELLE
But what a beautiful Brussels .... madòòò ... I am back from a trip stupendous .. I did not want to go back sighhhhhhhhhh .. I enjoyed it too .. I saw my friend Sari and I met a mess of people .. the thing that I love more .. I left all alone at nine in the morning and arrived in Belgium in perfect time ... flight went beautifully with the Alps in the foreground ... ... chebbeeeellooooooooo Zaventem I met Sarah who took me in his lovely loft in Brussels .. then from there it all started ... first step ... supermarket to stock up the group lunch reception guests =) I made my acquaintance with the pleasant Jupiler .. Belgian beer that costs less and the water that was used in all situations ... even at breakfast?? mhmmmmmm .. I think these were the best days of alcohol ever spent .. I was forgetting that taste like water .. (And for a while 'I will not drink alcoliciiii) .. it can be said to have tried almost all the Belgian beers .. from Westmalle, Duvel to, the bush, the palm .. and so on (and my family saw the pictures, but you are always with a beer in hand) .. I tried absinthe lady ... .. I made a terrible scream .. I was burning all golaaa .. Belgium then that might just be my ideal country: THE CIOCCOLATAAAA ragazziii ... ... I want to talk about? Ste windows could be seen that by force you had to be foaming at the mouth ... mammamiaaa .. and you were also the taste of cookies with you dipped in chocolate fountains of pure hot * __ * .. only flaw of this country .... the tempoooo ... for those like me who is metereopatico let go .... the sun even on his knees to ask .. clouds and rain are the masters .. and then much freeeeddooo .. ... I went to see Brugges, in the heart of Flanders, according to some one of the Venice of the North .. but Venice has only the channels ..... I loved it .. is a small wedding favor .. with houses typical .. lakes with swans ... the carriages with the horses ... seems to be in the set of a film ... Brussels I also liked .. and I was amazed because usually when you think about this city is thought of as a city of offices, headquarters of the European bureaucracy .. Instead tutt'altroo .. there are some charming corners .. the Grand Place is a gem .. with the play of light in the evening with music in the opera .. and the entire center is very typical ... view over the Christmas period is even more .. the decorations were very atmosphere ..... Manneken Pis (the cupid spraying pee, symbol of the city) is a little thing .. and it seems a bit 'strange all the attention raises among other things .. there is also a female version .. much respect for equality .. the Atomium is a particular thing .. of certain to be seen .. la nuit sans fin and delirium or Floris bar ... wonderful! They make great jam sessions very rockenrollare .. or passing pieces of Hendrix, the Sabbath .... passed with flying colors .... Erasmus ethnicity and the evening .. where I found myself dancing on the tables .. and where at one point a Belgian girl raped Saving Silverman I literally thank goodness Sarah has intervened to break free from his clutches .... boys do not talk about how they were .... worst of the summer holidays in Palma .. ahuahuahua .. Erasmus makes bad effects ... the episode is more fun to an Austrian who comes near me and gave me a lollipop ... (What have meant?) and slapped me my ass .. ...
have actually done a lot things .. as ice skating in place st. Cathrine (I had never done before with ..*__*).. famous fall to kazza now also disclosed on the net .. dinner at a creperie with cabinets on a street with chocolate shops and beautiful French music .. eating the fries and the famous mitrailettes .. I dirtied everything coat with warm wine .. celebrated the feast day of Sary with attached gift .. I have been the subject of a "framework" a bit 'special .. I competed in darts .. play the game of the chair, hide and seek, one two three stars and ... in the case of Captain portooo ..... (I've won all ahuauh) .. I had breakfast in a beautiful (and expensive) eating chocolate bread and hot chocolate .. I Bruce met NIENTEPOCODIMENO SPREENGSTEEN ... THE BOSS (still can not believe it!) who had a gig in Antwerp .. (what a thrill indescribable) .. go out and meet ... not that you hate or teacher greek or the plumber ... .. but nothing less BRUCEEE! .. I watched 2 hours of lessons in geography in French ... I sang with Lalli version "hard" of the woman is floating in the Great Place under the original version .. I knew Italian, Irish, Belgians, Austrians, Spaniards, Canadians .. Delirium and the bartenders .. .. hauahuahuahu I told the joke about the parrot .. I'm lost and enchanted in front of a shop that sells vinyl and put stupendous music ... (and I also bought 2 for vinyl me * __ * mind games john lennon and another led zeppelin .. I'm too proud) .. santèèè forty thousand times I said (to health) .. This morning I slept only 3 hours with my supersbronza, Sara and Anita .. I left and I turned around .. I did not know how to pack your bags .... this time the return is not alone but together with Francesco .. that he was visiting a friend like me .. heheh .. erasmus
and now continue until February without Lalliiiiiiiiii ...
back soon thanks for these wonderful days together .. I too pariato
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