One last shitty thing about Bruges. Or Belgium in general…
My little wifi thing I paid a bunch of money for DOES NOT WORK in in this country. I know, I should’ve noticed that on the list of “Places This Dumb Thing Will Not Work” before I left, but there were a lot of fucking things to do before I left, and I missed this one, okay? STOP JUDGING ME, I WARNED YOU.
The good news for the day:
- I’m going to an open air market where there will hopefully be breakfast
- Jeff Buckley on the radio in my hostel lobby
- Dad’s surgery went well, even though they had to take out part of his butt tube (more on this later).
- I leave Bruges tomorrow