{"id":918,"date":"2013-02-24T20:10:14","date_gmt":"2013-02-24T19:10:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=918"},"modified":"2013-03-10T11:05:35","modified_gmt":"2013-03-10T10:05:35","slug":"week-8-brussels-and-dendermonde","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"http:\/\/www.fotocycle.dk\/paws\/?page_id=918","title":{"rendered":"Week 08: Brussels and Dendermonde"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This week I was back in Brussels. When you are an EU civil servant based away from the &#8220;mother ship&#8221;, trips like this are part of the deal. Fortunately, I love Brussels, having spent 5 happy years there, and I still have friends and relatives there. This time I had to be in meetings all day Tuesday, so I decided to take Monday off and fly up already on Sunday so that I could meet up with some friends. The Brussels trip provides most of this week&#8217;s pictures but there is some Alicante stuff at the end.<\/p>\n<p><strong>8_1<\/strong><br \/>\nI flew Ryanair to what they (but nobody else) call &#8220;Brussels South&#8221;, i.e. Charleroi, at town about 50 km south of Brussels. There is a bus that takes you to Brussels main train station, Gare du Midi, so it is actually quite all right. I was going to take the train to Dendermonde, a town where a friend and ex-colleague from my years in Brussels lives. While waiting for the train, I had a beer at the Europa Brasserie across the street from the station. I was fascinated by the sleeping guy in the back. Once in a while he would wake up, take a sip of his beer, and go back to his nap:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_1.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7027\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_2<\/strong><br \/>\nMy friend Jan is American; we met when I came to Brussels in 1995. I was her boss then, but today she is a VP at T-Systems. She and her Flemish husband still live in the village of Grembergen, near Dendermonde. This being Belgium, the land of Eddy Merckx, there are bike routes to everywhere:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_2.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7052\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_3<\/strong><br \/>\nJan has two cats:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_3.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7034\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_4<\/strong><br \/>\nI stayed Sunday night at Jan&#8217;s house. Monday morning was cold and foggy, and I went for a walk in the rural surroundings:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_4.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7040\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_5<\/strong><br \/>\nLiving in a place where it never freezes, I was fascinated by this sight:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_5.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7043\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_6<\/strong><br \/>\nMore fog, frost and tractor tracks:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_6.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7044\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_7<\/strong><br \/>\nI find fog most attractive in B&#038;W, but colour has its uses too:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_7.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7045\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_8<\/strong><br \/>\nLater Monday morning, I took the train back to Brussels and checked into my hotel in the EU quarter. It was Aloft near the Schuman square. I had never stayed there before. Apparently Aloft is a chain characterised by modern design, good service and a certain quirkiness. I am certainly not used to seeing dog accommodations in hotel lobbies&#8211;but I liked it:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_8.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7055\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_9<\/strong><br \/>\nThe exterior of the hotel is quite colourful, here reflected in the building across the street:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_9.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7056\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_10<\/strong><br \/>\nHaving dropped off my suitcase at the hotel, I set out to enjoy a sunny (!) day in the city. On the way to the metro station I walked passed this amusing juxtaposition:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_10.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7058\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_11<\/strong><br \/>\nI took the metro to La Brouckere and walked around in that neighbourhood:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_11.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7063\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_12<\/strong><br \/>\nI indulged in some architectural abstracts photography:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_12.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7068\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_13<\/strong><br \/>\nThere is not a lot of patriotism in Belgium these days, but the monuments are grand:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_13.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7067\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_14<\/strong><br \/>\nHere is another monument. Belgians take comics strips (bande desin\u00c3\u00a9e) very seriously and consider them to be an art form on par with cinema, literature etc.:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_14.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7082\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_15<\/strong><br \/>\nMy walk continued to the Waterstone&#8217;s bookshop where I had spent many hours when we lived in Brussels:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_15.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7062\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_16<\/strong><br \/>\nI met up with an English friend for lunch on Grand&#8217; Place. The sun was shining, and there were se\u00c3\u00b1oritas out and about:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_16.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7077\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_17<\/strong><br \/>\nTuesday morning I needed to be in the office around 9, but since I wake up early, I still had time for my usual walk. The neighbourhood around the EU institutions is not the most interesting part of Brussels but there are some nice spots, such as Parc Leopold:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_17.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7087\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_18<\/strong><br \/>\nPond, Parc Leopold:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_18.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7086\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_19<\/strong><br \/>\nThere is even some wildlife:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_19.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7089\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_20<\/strong><br \/>\nOn the way back to the hotel, I spotted yet another juxtaposition of interest:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_20.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7093\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_21<\/strong><br \/>\nTuesday evening I went to one of my favourite neighbourhoods in Brussels, Matong\u00c3\u00a9 in Ixelles, where I proceeded to have dinner and many good Belgian beers with a collague, a totally irresponsible act considering that my flight back to Alicante was departing at 6:10 a.m. Wednesday morning:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_21.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7095\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I got to sleep 3 hours that night, plus a nap on the plane. I was not that productive at the office that day&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>8_22<\/strong><br \/>\nBack at the office, I resumed my role as the unofficial photographer. Claire is very pregnant, and I photographed her on Friday, her last day at work before starting her maternity leave (she will be back in September):<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_22.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7110\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_23<\/strong><br \/>\nJust as I was finishing the photo session with Claire, Inge came by, and I could not resist the lure of the contrast between the two women:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_23.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7112\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_24<\/strong><br \/>\nBack to daily life, I resumed my documentation of billboards disconnected from their surroundings. The mermaids here refer to the fact that the insurance company advertising its services is a sponsor of Spain&#8217;s synchronized swim team:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_24.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7115\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_25<\/strong><br \/>\nAnother dog walk picture, a guard dog on duty, sort of:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_25.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7106\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The remaining images are from Saturday&#8217;s bicycle ride in the hills overlooking Alicante.<\/p>\n<p><strong>8_26<\/strong><br \/>\nThe road from Aig\u00c3\u00bces to Busot:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_26.jpg\" alt=\"_1000756\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_27<\/strong><br \/>\nBlue tree near Aig\u00c3\u00bces. Someone once explained to me why these trees are painted blue, but I frankly forgot the explanation:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_27.jpg\" alt=\"_1000741\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_28<\/strong><br \/>\nThe hill overlooking Busot:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_28.jpg\" alt=\"_1000761\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_29<\/strong><br \/>\nLooking down on the Mediterranean from the hills. The weather did not look promising, but at this point I was already on the downhill stretch towards Alicante:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_29.jpg\" alt=\"_1000752\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_30<\/strong><br \/>\nJust as I opened the gate to our house at the end of the ride, the rain started coming down&#8211;what perfect timing!:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_30.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7119\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>8_31<\/strong><br \/>\nOne last picture of raindrops, on a tree next to our front door:<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"uploads\/2013\/8_31.jpg\" alt=\"IGP7118\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This week I was back in Brussels. When you are an EU civil servant based away from the &#8220;mother ship&#8221;, trips like this are part of the deal. Fortunately, I love Brussels, having spent 5 happy years there, and I still have friends and relatives there. 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