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Damn, it’s raining (we’ll get used to that). The first approaches to Bruxelles by taking shelter into an ancient basement.
Probably the only tavern not too banally only suitable for group tourists all around the famous “Grande Place”.
A Flemish would be able to explain me what “t’ Kelderke” means. An amusing little restaurant, an inn…
The first Waterzoiď (a kind of fish soup, but it can be also chicken) and the first gueuze (a special beer) for Sergey.
“It’s really beautiful this square – he said- but it’s not that big at all, why did they call it “grande”?
All is relative; Sergey has the Siberian parameters as point of references and the immense soviet architecture.
“ I really love this small “Grande Place”, let’s have another beer”