Tonight we're staying at St. Christopher's Hostel in Bruges. We have hand soap in the bathroom so I'm pretty sure we're moving up in the world. I basically know absolutely nothing about this place except that I feel like a princess here. Minus the fact that I'm poor, wearing dirty clothes, and am unwilling to pay €2 for a towel. This place is ridiculously picturesque. It's filled with old buildings, a river, and people on bikes. I'm not sure what there is to do here though. We're going on a pub crawl run by our hostel because Belgium is all about drinking beer and Eric and I are apparently on a mission to develop alcoholism and/or need a liver transplant by the end of this trip.
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