{"id":1396,"date":"2015-05-16T15:44:36","date_gmt":"2015-05-16T14:44:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=1396"},"modified":"2015-05-16T15:44:36","modified_gmt":"2015-05-16T14:44:36","slug":"week-20-brussels-and-usfr-family-visit","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=1396","title":{"rendered":"Week 20: Brussels and US\/FR family visit"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I came back from <a href=\"http:\/\/www.frozenlight.eu\/riga_april2015\/\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'http:\/\/www.frozenlight.eu\/riga_april2015\/', 'Riga']);\" target=\"_blank\">Riga<\/a> very late Sunday night, went to work Monday morning and was on a plane again Tuesday morning, this time to Brussels, my most frequently visited destination. I came back from Brussels Thursday morning, and that evening my US and French uncles came to visit for a few days. So all in all a tiring, eventful and wonderful week. I present the images chronologically.<\/p>\n<p><strong>20_1<\/strong><br \/>\nOn the bus from Brussels airport to Schuman:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_1.jpg\" alt=\"R001380\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_2<\/strong><br \/>\nI took advantage of some free time Tuesday afternoon to visit the northern part of Brussels where I rarely set foot. This is the Basilique:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_2.jpg\" alt=\"1000462\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_3<\/strong><br \/>\nMuch of the traffic in the centre of Brussels is in tunnels such as this one. It can be quite hellish to be trapped in a traffic jam there, and if you miss your exit, you may have to drive several km to get back to your route. But on the other hand, having the traffic underground makes life more pleasant on the surface:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_3.jpg\" alt=\"1000468\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_4<\/strong><br \/>\nI then walked back towards the centre along the inner ring, taking in the little details such as this Art Nouveau window:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_4.jpg\" alt=\"1000472\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_5<\/strong><br \/>\n&#8230;or this house, signed by the architect (I assume):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_5.jpg\" alt=\"1000473\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_6<\/strong><br \/>\nPatriotism, Belgian style:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_6.jpg\" alt=\"1000475\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_7<\/strong><br \/>\nIndeed it does!:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_7.jpg\" alt=\"1000476\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_8<\/strong><br \/>\nBack in the EU quarter:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_8.jpg\" alt=\"1000484\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_9<\/strong><br \/>\nI actually like the modern architecture of the EU institutions, and I am always looking for new angles and reflections:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_9.jpg\" alt=\"1000483\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_10<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_10.jpg\" alt=\"1000482\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_11<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_11.jpg\" alt=\"1000485\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_12<\/strong><br \/>\nThe new Commission that took over last autumn has meant lots of reorganisations and consequent perusal of organisation charts:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_12.jpg\" alt=\"1000486\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_13<\/strong><br \/>\nPlace Jean Rey, where the hotel in which I usually stay is located:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_13.jpg\" alt=\"1000487\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_14<\/strong><br \/>\nIt is Wednesday morning, and I am passing one of the most emblematic structures in the EU quarter, a bridge across Rue Belliard connecting two EU buildings:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_14.jpg\" alt=\"1000491\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_15<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_15.jpg\" alt=\"1000490\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_16<\/strong><br \/>\nAfter the day&#8217;s business was done, I went to Campion Photo in Ixelles. The weather was good, and people were enjoying it:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_16.jpg\" alt=\"1000510\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_17<\/strong><br \/>\nI stopped for a beer at one of my favourite watering holes, L&#8217;Ultime Atome:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_17.jpg\" alt=\"1000515\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_18<\/strong><br \/>\nI lived in Brussels from 1995 to 2000. In 1997 or 98 I joined Viewfinders, an English-language photography club. Even after leaving the city, I have remained a member, which means that I participate in selected activities, most importantly the group exhibitions that we have every couple of years. And so on Wednesday night I met up with the other members to hang about 50 pictures, two of which were mine. The venue was Halles St-G\u00c3\u00a9ry, a very interesting place in central Brussels. It was originally the site of a church. Then, to quote visitbrussels.be, &#8220;After the church was demolished during the French Revolution, an obelisk fountain which came from Grimbergen abbey was erected in the middle of the square. The Saint-G\u00c3\u00a9ry market was built in 1881 around this obelisk by the architect Dubois. It now houses two associations entrusted with the heritage and environment of Brussels, and many exhibitions are held there.&#8221;:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_18.jpg\" alt=\"1000535\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_19<\/strong><br \/>\nHanging the photos:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_19.jpg\" alt=\"1000519\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_20<\/strong><br \/>\nOur exhibition is in the basement gallery:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_20.jpg\" alt=\"1000530\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_21<\/strong><br \/>\nOnce the pictures are up, the photographer is photographed:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_21.jpg\" alt=\"1000531\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_22<\/strong><br \/>\nAnd here is yours truly with his two photos. The exhibition is called &#8220;<a href=\"https:\/\/sites.google.com\/site\/viewfindersbe1\/news\/clubexhibition2015\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'https:\/\/sites.google.com\/site\/viewfindersbe1\/news\/clubexhibition2015', 'Brussels-A Love Story']);\" target=\"_blank\">Brussels-A Love Story<\/a>&#8221; and it runs until the end of May:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_22.jpg\" alt=\"1000527\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_23<\/strong><br \/>\nOn the metro on my way back to the hotel, I was observing this young woman who was totally engrossed in the conversation she was having:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_23.jpg\" alt=\"1000539\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I came back to Alicante on a very early flight Thursday morning and went to work straight from the airport. That evening, my uncle Zev from Florida and his wife Alina came to visit for a few days; and later that evening, they were joined by my French uncle Joseph. Joseph and Zev are the oldest Wajsmans alive and the only ones with direct memories of World War II. In fact, Joseph&#8217;s wartime experience was a subject of a successful film released in 2010, <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Round_Up_(2010_film)\" onclick=\"_gaq.push(['_trackEvent', 'outbound-article', 'http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/The_Round_Up_(2010_film)', 'La Rafle']);\" target=\"_blank\">La Rafle<\/a> (The Roundup). We spent the next few days having a good time in the Alicante sunshine.<\/p>\n<p><strong>20_24<\/strong><br \/>\nThe first lunch together, on Friday (conveniently, 1 May is a public holiday here). It is as if Zev is saying to Joseph, &#8220;You&#8217;re gonna eat THAT?!&#8221;:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_24.jpg\" alt=\"L1012274\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_25<\/strong><br \/>\nI took them for a drive in the mountains to show them the places where I cycle. We walked around Busot a bit, taking in the various sights:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_25.jpg\" alt=\"L1012285\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_26<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_26.jpg\" alt=\"L1012283\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_27<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_27.jpg\" alt=\"L1012288\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_28<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_28.jpg\" alt=\"L1012289\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_29<\/strong><br \/>\nOn Saturday, the eating theme continued. We went for lunch at one of my favourite places, the beachside restaurant Hostal Maruja:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_29.jpg\" alt=\"L1012299\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_30<\/strong><br \/>\nWhen a Frenchman smiles, the food must be good:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_30.jpg\" alt=\"L1012309\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_31<\/strong><br \/>\nAs I usually do when I eat at Hostal Maruja, I took some pictures of the adjacent Playa del Pinet, this time with an infrared filter on my M8:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_31.jpg\" alt=\"L1012301\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_32<\/strong><br \/>\nI then turned my attention to the other guests:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_32.jpg\" alt=\"L1012304\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_33<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_33.jpg\" alt=\"L1012312\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_34<\/strong><br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_34.jpg\" alt=\"L1012311\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_35<\/strong><br \/>\nPlaying a match of p\u00c3\u00a9tanque is a tradition when we get together. We went to play at a piste in El Campello, popular among the resident French population. I played awfully on the day but I got some pictures:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_35.jpg\" alt=\"L1012328\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_36<\/strong><br \/>\nThat&#8217;s where I need to throw it:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_36.jpg\" alt=\"L1012321\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_37<\/strong><br \/>\nThrowing the boule for France:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_37.jpg\" alt=\"L1012330\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_38<\/strong><br \/>\nThrowing the boule for the USA:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_38.jpg\" alt=\"L1012331\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_39<\/strong><br \/>\nChecking who is closest:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_39.jpg\" alt=\"L1012339\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>20_40<\/strong><br \/>\nFinally, on Saturday night, we are preparing dinner and Joseph is performing an extremely important task (hence the serious face):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2015\/20_40.jpg\" alt=\"L1012345\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I came back from Riga very late Sunday night, went to work Monday morning and was on a plane again Tuesday morning, this time to Brussels, my most frequently visited destination. I came back from Brussels Thursday morning, and that evening my US and French uncles came to visit for a few days. So all [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":1321,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1396"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1396"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1396\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1398,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1396\/revisions\/1398"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/1321"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1396"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}