it’s not about the chocolate …
… and it’s not about the beer.
And neither is it about Tin Tin
or Eddy Merckx.
There are these friet places EVERYWHERE! I passed three on my short cycle from Zeebrugge to Brugge and then when I got to the square in the town centre of Brugge there were chip places EVERYWHERE there too. And a chip museum!
But I restrained myself.
However on the way back to Zeebrugge I did have to slip in to a friet place near my hotel and get lots of friets with mayonnaise on. Oh Yum. At the friet place there were curious looking sausage type things like what I have seen in *shudder* Febo in Amsterdam. I abstained and tucked in to my chips.