Listen to them … the children of the night … –or– And then the werewolf asked, “Witch way to Alexanderplatz?” Advertisements
Alexanderplatz and beyond from 29 floors up!
Christmas night we went into the abbey under an uneasy red sky.
Belgian tradition is to have a big dinner on Christmas Eve, so that’s what we tried to do. We made the trek earlier in the day to the market for bread and veggies and little meat and cheese items, and … Continue reading
Departing Amsterdam, we traveled south by train passing through (or maybe just near) towns like Dordrecht, Roosendal, Antwerp, from Holland into Belgium; transfer at Mechelen station and a second train to Leuven. This is where we’d be spending Christmas.
While in Amsterdam we stayed at Hotel CC on Warmoesstraat, very centrally located for visiting the Red Light District and Dam Square. The room was just large enough to fit a double bed with a tiny walkway around the edge. … Continue reading
Sun going down on Amsterdam, we spent a good while wandering around through treacherously iced and labyrinthine streets trying without a map to find Absolute Danny before closing. I met a sweet little cat there in the shop. His name … Continue reading