Brussels and not the sprouts. Above, amazing architecture and a cosmopolitain dining and cafe scene. Also pictured, bar with over 2 x 10^3 beers and the phases of appreciating "white beer" or otherwise fresh yeast beer in the Nordic region. Too much good stuff. Check out my junior high in the 80s garb. In fact, my pants were pegged. So desukah...
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