This is the lady who ran and elbowed me out of a seat on the metro. And her wig is totally goofy. She was wearing gold adidas, too. I sorta felt sorry for her after I took this picture, but, well, here it is anyway.
At MONK, by Saint Catherine.
A heart with legs. Poetic.
So happy to have Felipe here!! We did it up in style yesterday. Let's just say he got a great intro to Belgian beers.
Gilded or not, a slave clock is a slave clock. Time is oppressive, I suppose.
This place has cool chairs and good quiche.
Finally found the jeanneke pis! The trifecta of voiding statues has been attained! I have now seen the boy, the girl, and the dog!
Why, why, WHY is there a statue of this?!? What is the city's obsession with creatures urinating???
Biro throws a coin in for luck.
My favorite picture of the weekend. I would love to hang out at the mannekin pis and take pics of people taking pics in front of it.
Went to this great bar with a super-long, unpronounceable Flemish name that had all of these creepy marionettes hanging.
Had a pint with these guys.
This lady was the creepiest of all. Her eyes glowed red.... RED, I tell you!
Pretzel mustaches with Felipe.
Artist's rendering of the mannekin pis in middle age.