Last day in Brussels. For real. This is it. My heart is breaking but at the same time overflowing with gratitude. Tom and I are both sitting here in Daniel's apartment (which was a Godsend) and writing our thoughts. How do you capture 28 years of memories? How do you say good-bye? How come time marches ever onward? You only get to enjoy the ride, you can never hold onto it. You can only take one last, long glance and then you have to move on. Turning the last page of this chapter and about to begin a new chapter. But for today, I plan to linger and savor this very last page of this chapter. It's been glorious, amazing, wonderful, marvelous, and chock full. SIGH. Good-bye Brussels. I will always, always love you. Thanks for all the memories and for being so good to us. Sniff.
We walked downtown and meet friends in the Grand Place. Franks, Rockows, Harts. We enjoyed the city all lit up (just for us we think!). Ate dinner at Lotus Vert. Now it's time for bed. Goodnight. It was a glorious last day.
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