Yes, I had a fabulous time in Belgium. It was lovely and so hot and sunny and baroque. My favorite was the day I biked all the way into the Netherlands. It was a 20Km through the countryside along a canal and completely flat the entire way. It seemed a popular route among the senior citizens of the area because numerous times I was passed by some little old man in spandex racing by me. In my defense, not only was I just enjoying the ride, but my bike hurt my ass so much I had to stop every mile or so to rest my toosh. I also packed incorrectly for my trip - I planned on 70 degrees, it was actually around 95. And the amount of mosquito bites I acquired on the trip made the lady at the pharmacy make the most interesting gurgling sound when she saw me the next day. And can you find the picture of the town in the Netherlands? I'll give you a hint, even though the entire town consisted of 5 blocks, there was still a piercing store across the street from the erotic store. The other town I stopped in had an old church with a cool head statue near a graveyard.