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Launched on November 4th, 2002, this website chronicles the travels and adventures that Chad and I have had while on exchange (for Chad's Ph.D. in Systems Design Engineering from the University of Waterloo) at the Université Catholique de Louvain in Louvain-La-Neuve, Belgium. You'll find the most recent additions near the top, but you can also use the map (below) to navigate, or start from the bottom and read up, in order to get the whole story in chronological order. I always love to hear feedback, so feel free to contact me with any questions or comments using the email link at the bottom of this page (and on the photo album "index" pages). Happy surfing!
--Stephanie :)
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Travels
The Netherlands
Die Romantische Straße
Salzburg
Trier
Villers-La-Ville
Paris
We drove from Brussels to Vimy on Friday, January 17th so that Mom and Dad
could see the Vimy Memorial (see our Rememberance Day photo album under the
"Lest We Forget" heading below). Unfortunately I don't know
what happened to our pictures that day... I can only find one so I'll include it in the
Paris photo album.
Chad and I had found an amazing deal on a hotel in Paris through the internet, so our
rooms were already booked for Friday and Saturday night. All we had to do was find our way
there. Of course, this is always easier said than done in Paris! However, this time I had
a map (thanks to an understanding father-in-law!) so it only took us about 45 minutes
(and only one detour to deal with an unexpected one-way street) to drive through rush
hour traffic and find our "Garden of Paris" ("Jardins de Paris" is a chain of hotels in
Paris.). On Friday night Mom, Chad and I took the subway to L'Arc de Triomphe, walked
down the Champs Élysées and had (the most expensive) hot chocolate (I've
ever had!!!) at a sidewalk café. We all went to Versailles on Saturday morning
and then the Three Musketeers once again headed into downtown Paris on the Subway (where
I think I lost my scarf... Sigh.) We saw the Louvre, the Seine and Notre Dame before
meeting up with Dad for supper. Then it was off to the Eiffel Tower for all of us.
Sunday morning we slept in a bit, had breakfast at the hotel and then started the drive
home. The original plan was to drive along the French coast up into Belgium, but we
decided to save the coast for Monday and drove straight home to Louvain-La-Neuve.
Paris Photo Album
On Monday, January 20th, we drove up through Belgium, (past Brussels and
Antwerp) and across the dikes to Delft in the Netherlands. Delft is very close to
Rotterdam, and is famous for its
Delftware china. After a few hours of souvenir hunting (for Mom and Dad, at least),
we had dinner in a several hundred year old building-turned-restaurant calld "De Waag".
Once we figured out that Dad had been given Mom's Cornish Hens (we thought the "veal" looked
a bit strange...), we were able to enjoy our delicious gourmet meal. :)
Netherlands Photo Album
On January 23rd, we drove through (blink and you miss it!) Luxembourg and down
into Germany in search of "The Romantic Road" (by the way, "ß" in German is
equivalent to "ss" in English.) According to one publication, "The Romantic Road is
Germany's best known and most popular tourist route." It was established in 1950 as a
way to promote tourism in Bavaria. At any rate, with Dad as our fearless navigator, we
eventually found it; but not before Chad got to drive 190 km/hour on the Autobahn!
Happy Birthday, Chad! (For the record, he said he didn't really enjoy going that fast,
and I'm sure that statement had nothing to do with the presence of two Frau
Schmitkes in the back seat... ;p~)
We arrived in Rothenburg ob der Tauber in the afternon and Dad found a lovely pink
"gasthaus" (guest house) with a kitchenette, dining and living area, master
bedroom and full bathroom with breakfast included for the incredible price of 70 Euro.
(This was the first in a long line of pink accomodations while in Germany. Isn't the
Winnipeg house pink, too? Must be a German "thing"... Note: Bill Schmitke
hates the fact that his house is pink.) Anyway, Rothenburg was amazing and I could
have spent the rest of the week there. Truth be told, we also might have spent the week
searching for our lost camera case (with extra battery inside!). I gave it to Chad because
I didn't want it to fall out of my pocket. Instead, it fell out of Chad's pocket somewhere in
our explorations of the city. :p~
Rothenburg Photo Album
After an early breakfast (since Dad accidentally told our hostess that we wanted
breakfast at 7:30am--in German, "Half Eight" actually means 7:30... Oops!), we continued
down the "Romantic Road" (amidst somewhat sarcastic cries of "Look! It's a caaaastle!"
from our navigator whenever we passed any building larger than a bus shelter...
Clearly the romance of the scenery around him was having absolutely no effect. Must have
been the lack of sleep... Eventually Frau Schmitke (I had become "Frau Schmitke Jr.")
informed him that he wouldn't be able to see anything, castle or not, if his eyes were
swollen shut! He only pointed out buildings over two stories tall from then on. ;p~).
We stopped to explore Harburg Castle and then made our way to Füssen, home of
King Ludwig II's
"Fairy Tale Castles". Dad found us another pink guesthouse and we set out to explore the
town. After supper, Chad and I took the car to a nearby hot springs since I'd never been
to one, but we discovered that Friday evenings were "nude only". Perhaps we'll go to
Banff someday instead. ;) Since we knew that Dad and Mom had gone to a hockey game in
Füssen, Chad and I decided to visit the castles (which we hoped would be lit up at
night). We parked the car and then hiked for about 20 minutes through the snow from
Schloß ("Castle") Hohenschwangau up to Schloß Neuschwanstein, only to
discover that the castle was covered with tarps and scaffolding! (On a happier note, the
walk through the freshly-fallen snow was absolutely gorgeous!) We had planned to take a
tour of Neuschwanstein the next day, but decided to drive to Schloß Linderhof
instead. Once again, the castle was covered in tarp for renovations. However, we did
take a tour of the inside and the scenery on the ride to Linderhof (through the Austrian
and German Alps) was breathtaking. :)
Füssen Photo Album
Linderhof Photo Album
Our journey continued through the Alps towards Salzburg and as we drove by Innsbruck, I
began to understand why my guidebook described it as "an important winter sports centre!"
I'd only ever seen mountains like that in "Extreme Snowboarding" videos! Very cool!
Alps Photo Album
We stopped at a rest station just before Salzburg and it had a list of various hotels
with a (free) direct line to each one. Mom and Chad found us a spot at the "Pension
Adlerhof" (Alas, it wasn't pink. Only Dad has "the gift" for finding pink residences!)
which we found without too much difficulty. Our host was very helpful and gave us
suggestions on where to go in the time we had, as well as pointing the way to a great
restaurant. (This was the restaurant where Chad and I plotted together to pay for the
meal--a first since Mom and Dad had arrived.) Unfortunately I didn't get a picture of
the occasion because the camera battery was dead and our spare battery had deserted us in
Rothenburg with the camera case (in order to meet up with my scarf in Paris, perhaps?).
Chad, Mom and I set out on the morning of Sunday, January 26th to see Salzburg's
castle, "Festung Hohensalzburg". The tram up the hill (a.k.a. small mountain)
was out of order for repairs but Mom found a sign that said it was only a 15 minute walk
up to the fortress. The sign didn't mention that the road was liberally coated in
ice and seemed to climb at a 45° angle! However we managed to make it to the top
without the use of ropes or ice picks and enjoyed a fantastic view of Salzburg from the
ramparts. We also took an audio-guided tour of the inside of the fortress and found out why
there were turnip symbols carved into everything (It was actually part of the coat of arms
for Archbishop Leonhard von Keutschach. Go figure.). Mom stopped to buy a wooden sword
and shield in the gift shop for Zac and Chad said he'd run down to where we were supposed
to be meeting Dad. Well, remember the ice-covered road up? In the excitement of
"conquering the castle," we forgot that we would have to go back down that road...
Mom and I inched our way slowly down the hill (a.k.a. small mountain) and Chad (a.k.a.
"Mountain Goat Boy") met us about halfway down. I think he had already run up and down the
hill twice by then trying to coordinate our rendez-vous! Who needs a cell phone (for
short distances) when you've got Chad? :) Anyway, we got in the car and headed out of town
around 1:30pm. Our plan was to drive almost entirely across Germany and spend the night
in Trier because Dad needed to be near Luxembourg to call his potential client on Monday
morning. At the first rest stop outside of Salzburg, we stopped for lunch. This was when
I noticed that my pillow was missing. I had set it on top of a suitcase in the hotel
so that it "wouldn't be forgotten" and somewhere between there and loading the car, it
was forgotten. Determined not to leave any more personal belongings behind, Chad and I
drove back to the hotel. Thankfully it had been found and we were reunited. Hooray! We
arrived back at the rest stop just as Mom and Dad had finished their lunch, so that was
also good. :) On to Trier!
Salzburg Photo Album
We arrived in Trier around 9:00pm on Sunday night after driving through absolutely every
kind of weather imaginable. We had snow of all varieties (from fluffy to sleet). We had
rain. We had freezing rain. We had wind. It was nuts. Chad drove for the entire six
hours and he did a fantastic job. However, arriving so late made finding a hotel (that didn't
charge 130 Euro/night!) difficult. Chad and Dad did a lot of running around, but alas,
there were no pink guest houses to be found! Instead, we stayed at the "Hotel Zum Christophel"
which was a little more expensive than we had hoped for (although the host took pity
on us and lowered the price a little), however, it was simply amazing. They served us a
beautiful dinner in their dining room at 11:00pm and both rooms had humongous beds and
real bathtubs! I hadn't had a bath since May! No, wait, that doesn't sound right!
It's just that our apartment in Waterloo and here in Belgium only has a shower!
Sigh... Nevermind. At any rate, I enjoyed my bubble bath immensely! :)
Trier is Germany's oldest town. According to the guidebook, "It was founded in 15 BC as
Augusta Treverorum, the capital of Gaul, and was second in importance only to Rome in the
Western Roman Empire. You'll find more Roman ruins here than anywhere else north of the
Alps." So, after breakfast, we headed out to explore the town. Before lunch we managed
to see the Porta Nigra (Black Gate), the Roman baths, the Dom (Roman Government building
converted into a church), the Konstantin Basilika, and the remains of the
Roman amphitheatre! After a hearty meal in an amazing converted wine cellar, Mom was
ready to tackle Trier's shopping area (She was hunting for the perfect scarf, remember).
I think we were finally ready to head home around 5:00pm or so. (Unfortunately, I was the
only one to find a great scarf in a discount bin for 5 Euro...). We arrived back in
Louvain-La-Neuve and went out for supper at "Il Dodge", an Italian restaurant here in
town (They make fabulous pizzas!).
Trier Photo Album
The Villers Abbey has been Chad's favourite place in Europe. This is somewhat ironic as
we only live about 10 minutes away and we sort of found it "by accident." Chad and I had
noticed some amazing-looking ruins from the train as we were on our way to Charleroi
airport for our Scotland trip. The sign on the nearest station said "Villers-La-Ville"
(which means "Villers the Old" and is pronounced "VehLESS la VeeYAY" for those who care).
We had intended to try to get back there but it just hadn't happened.
Well, on Tuesday, January 29 th, Mom, Chad and I decided to do some exploring.
We took the car and followed the signs to the Abbaye
de Villers. All I can say is, "Wow!" The Abbey was first established in 1146
(albeit, in a much simpler form...) and by the 14th century it owned property from
Antwerp to Namur (thanks to the patronage of the Dukes of Brabant)! It was "closed"
in 1796 and little less than 100 years later it had fallen into ruin. At this point it
became the haunt of artists and poets seeking solitude and inspiration. (The website
says that Victor Hugo composed "plusiers poémes" when he visited in 1862.)
Recently, the abbey has become a site for artists, tourists and archeologists alike.
Visit the website for more information and pictures. For us, the best part about
the Villers ruin was that we could explore it for as long as we wanted and basically go
anywhere. Chad found a bunch of underground tunnels that he could explore and I really
enjoyed singing a version of "Dona Nobis Pacem" in the cathedral. :) We felt like it
was a lovely way to close Mom and Dad's trip to Belgium. At any rate, the pictures speak
for themselves.
Abbaye de Villers Photo Album
Note: I should mention right now that "Steven" and "Findlay" will be used interchangeably for the rest of this discussion. I've only ever heard Chad call him "Findlay" (or "Findals" or "Findalson" or "Findalmeister" or any number of other variations on Findlay...), but then when we were living with four other Findlays in November, things got a bit confusing and "Steven" had to be used. Hopefully it will all make sense in the end. Findlay, you know who you are. ;)Waterloo
Unfortunately Findlay had to head home on Tuesday. Fortunately, he didn't have to leave
until after lunch, so we took him to the Tuesday market and showed him the crêpe
stand. Mm mmm! :) We said goodbye to a re-kilted Findlay at the train station just
before 1:00pm. Once again, it was an awesome visit! We were so glad that Steven was
able to come! I think we laughed the whole time--when we weren't watching Star Trek
"Enterprise" episodes, that is... :) We look forward to the next visit! (Rumour has it
that it won't be too long until the next Shad reunion takes place in Waterloo--Waterloo,
Ontario, that is! Hope to see you in September, Findlay!) :)
Findlay Finally Flies In Album
Travels
Brussels
Liège
Bruges
Paris
We let Mom recover from jet lag for her first few days in Belgium. However, bright and
early on Saturday, Decmeber 7th, we took the train into Brussels, picked up
our brand new four-door VW Polo rental car and headed to Paris. The guidebook had told
us that driving in Paris would be "...difficult but not impossible." Unfortunately we
didn't have a good map of the city and were unable to buy one on the way (meaning: when I
finally convinced Chad to stop and look for a map at the last gas station before the
Paris city limits, they were all sold out. Sigh...), so we ended up spending over an
hour driving around downtown Paris, trying to navigate by monuments. At one point Chad
looked up and saw L'Arc de Triomphe at the end of the street and we realised that we were
actually at Place de la Concorde, looking down Ave. des Champs Élysées. He
was absolutely thrilled and would have attempted to drive around "l'arc" if his (rather
frazzled) navigator hadn't reminded him that L'Arc de Triomphe was in the exact
opposite direction from where our hotel was supposed to be! (I think I might have
threatened to get out and walk at that point, too...) Mom said she had a great time
seeing the sights from the back seat, at least. :)
We spent Saturday, Sunday and Monday in Paris. On Saturday evening we took the
"métro" (subway) to L'Arc de Triomphe, walked down Champs Élysées all
the way to Place de la Concorde and then took the métro to the Eiffel Tower. It
was a cold, windy and foggy night, but we had an amazing time anyway! Then, on Sunday,
we walked to Notre Dame (it was quite close to our hotel), called Dad from a payphone in
front of the Palais de Justice and spent the rest of the afternoon in the
Louvre. On
Monday we went back to the Louvre again (you really do need a full day at the very least!)
and spent the afternoon there before driving home. We arrived back in Louvain-La-Neuve at
about 9:30pm, dropped off Mom and our luggage and then Chad and I drove back to Brussels
to drop the car off. We took the train home and made it in by midnight. All in all,
the trip was a complete success! I'll let the pictures speak for themselves.
Paris Photo Album
Louvre Photo Album
Mom and I went to Brussels on December 12th. I showed her le Grand Place,
which was decorated beautifully for Christmas (complete with live sheep in the nativity
scene!). Then we went to the Chocolate Museum and the Musée des Instruments de
Musique for the rest of the afternoon. We went back to le Grand Place after dark so she
could see the amazing lights and we discovered that a Christmas Market had sprung up in a
street leading into the square. Well, of course we had to check that out! I won't tell
you what we bought because it's Christmas presents for some of you, but I will say that we
found a fabulous deal on handmade truffles! :) It was so much fun to spend the day
laughing, talking and wandering through the shops with Mom! She kept thanking me for
my patience as she stopped at each and every souvenir shop between le Palais Royal and
le Grand Place, but really, I felt like I should be the one saying thanks for such
a great day! :)
Mom and Steph in Brussels
December 15th was Karen and Colin Godwin's 12th anniversary and Chad
and I had volunteered to babysit so that they could go away for the weekend if they wanted.
The plan was to take the train to Liège on Friday night so that Colin and Karen
could get an early start Saturday, and then sleep over again on Saturday night and go to
church with them in the morning. Of course, when I arranged all this with Karen, I didn't
know that my mom would be visiting that weekend! Fortunately Chad arranged everything
with Karen and my mother ahead of time, so we all had a place to sleep... :) We ended up
taking the train back on Saturday night as well so that we could go to Bruges with Mom on
Sunday. All in all, it was a great day! Chad took Issac, Andrew and Natalie outside to
play in the forest with a picnic lunch while Mom and I stayed home with Naomi (and mostly
chatted while sitting on the couch, drinking tea, since Naomi was napping...). I made
Shepherd's Pie for supper which was a big hit with the boys, and Karen had left us a "Tarte
au Riz" (or, "Rice Pie") for dessert, which was also fantastic. We had a lot of fun and
we were so glad that Karen and Colin were able to get away for their anniversary. We know
we'll probably see the Godwins again before we leave Belgium (perhaps over the Christmas
holidays...) and we're very thankful for the way that they've sort of "adopted" us while
we've been here. :)
Saturday at the Godwins
"Feliz Navidad" video [16Mb] (Added December
31, 2002. Length, 1:51)
Sunday morning dawned bright and sunny in Louvain-La-Neuve, so we were very excited to
head to Bruges. However, the spectacular sunrise should have reminded us of that old
weather warning, "Red sky at night, sailor's delight. Red sky at morning, sailor, take
warning!" because it was pretty cold and wet by the time we arrived in Bruges. We walked
through Begijnhof and past Onze Lieve Vrouwekerk and the canals, however, it certainly
wasn't as pleasant a walk as when Chad and I went in October. (Sigh...) Our spirits
were lifted, though when we ended up in the Markt square and discovered that it had been
turned into a Christmas Market, complete with outdoor ice rink! That was neat! We bought
our lunch from a vendor in the market (stuffed pitas with andalouse sauce... mmmm!) and
went looking for the fantastic gelati place for dessert. Alas, it was closed for renovations
(and not reopening until February 14th!), so we did the only sensible thing
we could. We went to "Stef's Chocolatier" and bought a bunch of chocolates to sample.
Then, we found a cozy tea shop, ordered tea and hot chocolate and began the elimination
process. Darla and Shelley, you're each getting a 500g box of our favourites. It was
hard work, but we persevered... ;p~ After we'd warmed up and dried out, we headed back
out into the rain (by this time it was pouring, rather than "misting") and we began the
search for an umbrella, the right lace souvenir for Mom and some more chocolates to send
home with her. Victory was achieved around 6 pm and we walked back to the station to catch
the next train home. We were wet and tired, but still feeling pretty good. First of all,
I had set my alarm to remind me to give Mom a big hug every 15 minutes throughout the day,
so I'm sure that helped the mood. Secondly, Chad's patience, sense of humour and encouraging attitude
kept us laughing and smiling no matter what (He's so wonderful!), and finally, on the
train ride home, Mom entertained us with stories from her highschool years (that's how we
found out about "Mr. Devine and co." ;p~) and also the story of how her and Dad had met.
Although it wasn't the ideal trip, we still managed to have a lot of fun and a lot of
laughs. :)
Bruges with Mom
Note: Shad Valley is an awesome "summer camp" for high school students hosted by various Canadian universities every July. Chad has been a staff member at Shad Valley Waterloo since 2000 and I joined him on staff this past summer.Whilst in Edinburgh (pronounced "EDinburruh" not "EDinBURG" or "edinBURrow" or anything else!), we managed to tour Edinburgh Castle and much of the city centre (on Thursday), parts of the National Museum of Scotland (on Friday), the Highlands, Loch Ness and Castle Urquhart (on Saturday), and some of the other hills and glens (a gaelic word! Who knew?) around Edinburgh (on Sunday). We also got to sample some haggis, some Guinness and "lager tops" and we made friends with a complete stranger on our bus tour (Hi Erica!). And of course, I was in heaven with all the fantastic Scottish accents around me! (Watch out for "Glaswegian" though. I regularly had to get people to repeat what they'd said, even though I knew they had to be speaking English!) The Reids said my brogue wasn't too bad, but they might have just said that to be nice... (Alistair Reid was one of "my" Shads this past summer and it was fantastic to meet up with him in Edinburgh as well!) The only disappointment was that on Monday morning I woke up, got ready to go and was hit with a migraine just as I finished my breakfast. That was really frustrating as we had another full day planned. However, I was able to crash at Erica's and I was almost recovered by the time we met Steven and caught our train for Glasgow.
Hold that thought! OK, I have to interrupt myself to tell you more about this wonderful "Erica" person... On Saturday, Chad and I went on a marathon bus tour through the Highlands, past Loch Ness, around Inverness and back. We left at 8:15 am and got back at 8:15 pm. Well, about 20 minutes before we arrived back in Edinburgh, we started chatting with this girl in the seat across from us. To make a long story short, we found out that we had a lot in common and we ended up going out for hot chocolate once the tour ended and then getting together again on Monday for lunch. It was so crazy and cool to meet such a kindred spirit so far from home! Thanks God! ...and thanks Erica! You rock! :)So, where was I? Ah, yes, on the train to Glasgow (once again, it's "GLAHzgoh", not "GLASSgow" or so we've learned!). We met Felicity, also from Shad Waterloo 2000, at the station and then she showed us around a bit. Due to the migraine, I wasn't up for anything bright or loud, so we settled in for a good night of laughing, catching up (and singing!) at "Waxy O'Connor's" which--if you're ever in Glasgow--was a really, really cool pub.
I'm interrupting again for some more definitions. Pubs are like cozy restaurants or nice coffee shops back home (like "Williams" for instance). "Clubs" are like our bars or clubs back home where people go to dance and to "pick up." There's no loud music in a pub ("background, not foreground" right, Findlay? ;p~) and people come to visit with friends rather than "party" per se. Chad and I are definitely "pub people" rather than "club people." :)So, yeah, we saw Steven off at the station again at 11:30 and then headed back to Felicity's flat. We had an awesome sleep ('til 11:45am!), Chad learned the definition of "dodgy" (As in, "The shower temperature is sort of dodgy. I hope it's OK when you use it!") and we took the famous Glasgow Underground back to the city centre to meet Felicity for an amazing lunch--fantastic crepes and a view down Buchannan Street to match! Thanks Flic! :)
More than 7 000 [Canadian soliders] are buried in 30 war cemeteries within a 16-kilometre radius of the Vimy Memorial. Altogether, 66 655 Canadians died in the First World War.This is why Vimy was the chosen site for a Canadian War Memorial. Both Chad and I sensed the (for lack of a better word) solemnity as we wandered the grounds and the interpretive centre. A group of British visitors (with whom we toured the tunnels) also remarked on the "solemn atmosphere of the place." The ground itself still mourns at Vimy, it would seem.
--"The Canadian National Vimy Memorial" Government of Canada, Vetrans Affairs
Note: "Halloween" has only recently been introduced (about 5 years ago) and is generally seen as a "North American advertising thing." Kids might get dressed up at school, but no one goes trick-or-treating. It's mainly the stores that put out decorations--and they're still up as I'm writing this on November 4th! (I'm sure Wal-Mart has its Christmas decorations out in full force by now...)Anyway, Chad arranged to borrow Tony's bike (we already have the use of Laurent's) and we boarded the train with them at 8:03am on Friday morning. We arrived in Knokke, which is about as far north as you can get on the Belgian coast, at 10:51am, found our way to the beach and started biking. Well, I had to collect some pretty shells and play in the water for a bit first, since this was my first time seeing the ocean... :)
Our First "Real" Trip in Europe!
We spent our first weekend in Belgium getting ourselves settled and resetting our body
clocks since Belgium is 6 hours ahead of Waterloo! So, when the weekend of October 5th
rolled around, we were ready to start exploring. We took the train the Brussels for the
day on Saturday to see the sights (it's about a 50 min. train ride altogether). It was
a cloudy day, but we had a great time wandering around the Grand Place and then to some
of the other "touristy" sites like the
Manneken Pis, the
Cathedral of
Saints Michel and Gudule and the Royal Palace (Belgium is a constitutional monarchy).
After the awesome Musée des Instruments de Musique, (see below) we ate supper at
a little cafe and since it had started to rain, we took the train back home. Clearly we
have only just started to discover all that
Brussels has to offer and we look forward to several more trips in the future.
Brussels Photo Album
La Musée des Instruments de Musique
This was definitely the highlight of our Brussels trip! As well as having examples of
every instrument known to man from ancient times to the present, the museum incorporated
sound into its displays! We were given headphones with wireless receivers and
then each display gave off a weak signal that was picked up by the headphones as we
stood in front of the display. It was just awesome! If you are ever in Brussels and
you like museums and/or music, go to the Musée des Instruments de Musique! The
added bonus is that it is housed in the very cool looking "Old England Building" which
offers a great view of the old part of the city from the upper floors. Did we mention
that we thought this museum was fantstic? :)
Musée des Instruments de Musique Photo
Album
Our Place
We live on the top floor of a 5 story apartment building (Rue d'Hocaille 13-504 to be
exact) in Louvain-La-Neuve. Our apartment is actually a loft, which is fun. The living
area, dining area and kitchen are on the main floor and the "bedroom" and bathroom are
upstairs. We think our little place is fantastic! :) If you have a high speed connection,
you can see a video [12.7Mb] (Length, 2:10)
of our apartment as well.
Louvain-La-Neuve Photo Album
The "Vingt-Quatre Vélo"
The 24-hour bike race took place from Wednesday, October 16th, 2002 at 1:00pm to
Thursday, October 17th, 2002 at 1:00pm. You've heard of "street parties" and "block
parties" right? Well, this was a "city party!" Unfortunately the square outside of our
apartment was home to the "Death Metal Stage" and we were kept awake all night with loud,
horrible music. However, other stages throughout the city had better music--as we
discovered when we went for a walk around midnight. There was a blues band in the Grand
Place when we walked through there... :) We also visited the "pit crew" who were
repairing the punctured tires and bent frames of their group's vélo. As we watched
everyone working together we got the distinct impression that the 24 Vélo could
be about more than just getting very drunk. So, thumbs down on all the bad music and
excessive drinking (not to mention random peeing in public places!), but hooray for the
creativity and hard work that went into designing and maintaining all the vélos!
24 Vélo Photo Album
Belgium Adventure
created by Stephanie Schmitke
URL: http://real.uwaterloo.ca/~schmitke/belgium/main/index.html