The weather here is just amazing--blue skies, nice temps... living in Canada makes me forget that much of the rest of the northern hemisphere is deep into spring. I am here in Brussels for two reasons: a) to participate in a Canada-Germany foundation's conference; and b) then to do some research for the next project. I am also looking forward to meeting the people behind the wonderful Canadian NATO and US NATO twitter accounts.
Today was the transition day, as I arrived this morning via Frankfurt airport, which always astonishes me with its size and less than helpful signage. This time, I was also confused--am I supposed to pick up my baggage and move it through customs and then re-check? No, that is just a non-Schengen thing to do....
I am staying in a super-spiffy hotel for the first few days (when it is on the conference organizer's dime), and it has confused me. Best shower I ever had in Europe, probably, but it took me a minute to figure out how to turn it on. My post-walk nap was in full sunshine since I only realized afterwards that among the many light buttons next to the bed is one for raising and lowering the curtain. Really.
I did walk about to see the city. While my 2011 trip to Belgium was chock full of tourism (Mons, Vimy, Bastogne), the research was conducted at NATO HQ, so I stayed on the outskirts of town and only drove in to drop off my co-author at his hotel. Driving in Brussels scared me and scared the GPS. So, no tourism last time. I should have, alas, plenty of time to check out Brussels as my interview calendar for next week is a bit thin.
Oh, and I met the key mission objectives: beer, omlette and then latter waffle
Time to suit up for dinner as the conference kicks off.
"Driving in Brussels scared me and scared the GPS."
ReplyDeleteOh, my, yes. one of the toughest places we've driven, and I am usually a good navigator. I lost track of how many times we circled the city at about 1:00 a.m. before finally finding the right tunnel entrance to the right part of downtown.
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