This is perhaps my favorite picture I took in Belgium. I enjoy wandering little alleys to see what might be hidden away, and spotted this. My favorite bar in Brugge was also hidden down a little alley way that was itsy bitsy and looked more like a door way than a street. I made friends with some extremely drunk English men sitting at the table next to me. The house beer is supposedly so potent that you're only allowed 3 in one night. I think they let that rule go though because when one of the men stood up to go, he literally fell sideways over onto my table. Poor guy, his friends just giggled, picked him up and dragged him out the door.