Check-out the next morning qualified for "one of my most bizarre travel moments".
Check-out lady tells me the charge, asks for my card in the machine and which currency?
"Can I look at a copy of the bill, please?"
"No, you can only get a copy when you have paid"
... I won't give a blow by blow but she didn't relent. She read out the 3 charges and while I looked at my booking sheet, she reached over and pressed OK on the card machine. I wasn't happy, and said so. It got a bit worse, but we didn't come to blows, but she did give me a 'send off' when we parted. The charges she read out sounded OK, but WTF? No copy of the bill until you pay??? There will be a sequel to this.
Radisson Park Hotel at Brussels Midi is a major AVOID.
Got the train to Bruges.
Waiting in the platform at Brussels the announcements were a bit confusing, but a very nice lady sorted them out for me and we ended up sitting together. She's been to Oz and in fact Tasmania several times, so it was a great trip until she alighted a few stops up. A great antidote to the hotel experience.
Seats on the train - note the newspaper headline ...
Apparently it had been raining for a week until today, which was the first break
The countryside was flat and sodden.
Bruges has been designated a 'soft spot' on my RTW, meaning a bit of splashing out. Hotel booked is 'Hotel Orangerie' in the 'Small Luxury Hotels Of The World ' group.
I rocked up at the hotel at about 10:30am and the room of course wasn't ready (check-out was 11am) but the lovely check-in lady invited me to relax in the lounge, which I did, and I had a (deconstructed) hot chocolate - 5 euros and worth every penny. You swizzle the choc block in the hot milk.
Now, I have really good friends who don't travel much but they did a big trip for their honeymoon ~25 years ago.
@JohnM and
@juddles know who I am talking about. The guy has raved about the mussels at Bruges ever since that time. For all my travel, its the one thing he has over me - and rightly so!
That's about to end.