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Night in Brussels

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I have now been working for more than 2 years in this lovely city of Brussels. The last 9 month I had the fortune of living here full time. I have become to understand why expats dont wanna leave again. One of my goals here is to visit all large cities in Belgium and afterwards know a lot about Belgium. Living in the heart of Europe also gives me the possibility to visit many of the larger cities in the middle of Europe by car or by plane. The years I am here I will try to see a lot.

Night in Brussels

It has happen in this last year that I in the evenings have taken my car for a drive around in the inner city. I did this a lot just after I arrived, for me it was a good way to learn the city, so I could enjoy it by being free of thinking about where I were. Today I know my way around but I actually don't know the road names.

This are the pictures from one of my drives in late evening. Brussels is in that sence rather funny - it is a busy city but at some point it is like everything stoppes. No shops - this was nothing that I was used to.

I tried to take some pictures of the Daxia house when it was lighting up in beautiful colours but I didn't manage that well I am sorry to say.  

Night in Brussels at Pacificatie…
Night in Brussels at Pacificatie...
Night at Jozef II just in front …
Night at Jozef II just in front ...
Hotel Metropole at Place de Brou…
Hotel Metropole at Place de Brou...
Night in Brussels at Chausée de…
Night in Brussels at Chausée de...
Night in Brussels - Christmas le…
Night in Brussels - Christmas le...
Chausée de Louvain
Chausée de Louvain
Picture from the Ring around B…
Picture from "the Ring" around B...
The Daxia house at Place de la R…
The Daxia house at Place de la R...
The Daxia house at Place de la R…
The Daxia house at Place de la R...

I had the pleasure to visit a genuine Belgian restaurant and one of those I have to return to. This was the real heavy Belgian cooking with a fair amount of beer in every dish. In all fairness I have to say that it was a Belgian college who invited me because it would have been one of these places I just would have passed - And that would have been a shame. The food was excellent and plenty and the service was in top as well. I must admit that it was like stepping in to history.


The waiters were very helpful in explaining the dishes and that helped. I must also admit that I don't think that they had anything but damn good and solid food - this is the kind of food you wished your mom was cooking if you are into traditional food - the country style.


Go for it - it was a secret I didn't know    

Every Tuesday and Thursday evening I have the possibility to visit my favorit café where I can sit and read, listen to french music in a very relaxing enviroment. The café is almost always empty in the evening when I visit it since it is primarily a lunch place, but I absolutely don't mind because it is so relaxing after a hard day to sit here and enjoy their excellent salads or whatever - having a cold beer a looking in french written newspapers. The service is great, people are very sweet and calm. 
You can be lucky to go in on a day when they are having  a concert, you never know. There are nice art on the walls and sometime there is a debate forum going on - and everybody are just sweet and smiling. This is a very relaxed place and I hope not that too many are reading this and come by to fill this place up because it would be a pity:-)
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By the way:
Le Bateau-Lavoir was a squalid block of buildings in Montmartre, Paris situated at 13 Rue Ravignan (Place Emile Goudeau). The place is famous because at the turn of the 20th century a group of outstanding artists lived and rented artistic studios there. First artists started to settle at the Bateau-Lavoir in the 1890s but after 1914 they started to move elsewhere (mainly Montparnasse).
The name of the place means the laundry-boat because it resembled boats of laundry women. Indisputably the most famous resident of the place was Pablo Picasso (1904-1909) where he lived with his dog Frika. 
8,024 km (4,986 miles) traveled
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