Back packers deserve more credit. I mean, they can fit their lives into one bag that then goes on their back. It has become easier to be a so-called backpacker in Europe, but it is still not nearly as easy as when I can have the luxury they call a suitcase. This morning we woke up to pack up our zip lock bags with clothes and stuff them into our backpacks. Every morning in Belgium, Carolyn has left out an amazing spread of food! I wonder if she does this everyday for the boys, because if she does, I think she is a saint. This morning we awoke to custard filled pastries, fresh rolls of bread, cheese, ham, coffee, espresso. You name it, it was probably on the table. Not looking forward to our NINE hour
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