Biking in Brussels was a bit of an adventure. They are clearly not Dutch nor German and it was quite hair raising!
So, Brussels is a bit better than Antwerpen but again, not blown away by it so we did a tour of the city and then decided to head out to France.
Manikin Piss, very famous but so underwhelming.....
European Parliament
Onto our Stellplatz just over the border into France - and yes, it was exactly as the name says. A parking lot for Camping Cars. In an industrial area. That's it.
We arrived relatively early and got the 2nd last spot (Out of 8). By the time bed-time came around there were at least 15 vehicles parked up the road.... Clearly a popular spot due to it's proximity to the border, the ferries at Calais and not many other places around!
On our travels into Arras, we also bought a local SIM card for our little wi-fi router but just couldn't get it to work or get it recharged with credit. Even all the french speaking Campers had a go at phoning the number and trying to recharge but no luck :-(
By the end of the evening I was known by them all as "The desperate chick who can't live without Internet". Even though it was my husband.... *cheeky grin*
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