the lovely hotel we stayed in while at bruges. they had to extend their breakfast hours for us cause we slept in so late.
view from our window of the bed and breakfast.
frosted christmas wreaths for sale.
at the lovely christmas markets eating pasta.
beautiful brrrrrruges.
the reason why they call this place the venice of belgium.
russo's first belgian waffle.
we were the oldest people on the rink.
despite the looks of it, all our years of dancing paid off. we didn't fall once. devin on the other hand took a unashamedly graceful fall while trying to do a penche(ponche?) like michelle kwan.
ice skating rink in the middle of the grand place. best thing we did.
russo is a kindred spirit to be sure. there is a special connection there that doesn't need describing, but i must say how grateful i am for her. her visit to the lovely belgie was timely and needed, she says for herself but i know it was more for me. thank heavens for angel friends.
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