When we arrived back from Bruges, still tired and our feet aching, we trudged down the hill from Central Station through the narrow streets, looking in some of the shops. We stopped in one so i could buy some souvenir presents for people. Graham decided that since the Mannekin Pis was the most famous symbol of Brussels, he wanted to see it. I did tell him it's a lot smaller than he'll expect but he wanted to see it anyway. We ended up walking a long way around to find it, when it was actually just a couple of blocks from the Grand Place. Oh well! There it is and luckily the crowds around it weren't too thick. Graham took one look and said "Is that it?" Well yes, i did say it wasn't much. T
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