To Brussels and back

Paul had a CPA continued education course; Phoebe had never been and neither had I. This is how our trip to Belgium was born.

Naturally we ate waffles and fries.

Smaller than Rome but more quaint, I liked Brussels. While Paul took in the latest on accounting standards, Phoebe and I hit the shops and wandered the streets.

And she got to meet Barbra who traveled from Paris for the day!

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