Our last night in Belgium was spent with our favorite prostitutes.
This morning we boarded our first train. We were scheduled for two connections.
In the middle of nowhere the train stopped and people outside were arguing. After 20 minutes an announcement came on: the train track to Antwerp was broken. We were lost but jumped on a train. It was so full we were in the back compartment with the conductor.
The train stopped at the next rural station where weakd be taking busses to either Antwerp or Brussels.
Hunter was mad and wouldn't stop complaining. I was scared we wouldn't get a bus because there were like 200 people stampeding.
Finally we made it to Antwerp, barely made it on a train to Bruxelles, and now are riding the high speed to Calais. Only a ferry and another train to go!
It's been a really long day. By the end of it we will have travelled for 13 or 14 hours.
We can't wait to be at Brian's! And to finally do real laundry :)
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