Brussels, Part Fourteen

Miki! Did you open a chain of Asian-themed fast food restaurants?

Let’s play Guess-the-Fried-Food. I spy chicken fingers… and pretty much everything else is unrecognizable.

From a more industrial angle.

Our familiar friend, the Manneken Pis, with hot and tasty fry goodness.

This was the billards table at the hostel. The balls were the colors of the Belgian flag, natch. Take note of the large pee stain on the left hand side.

Here’s Detrick and that Bordeaux Boy whose name I never remembered.

Ahh, the oft-forgotten country of Yogurtlandia.

What time is it? It’s Valentime’s!