It's fine to talk to your beer, It's bad when the beer talks back.

Happy (late) Valentines Day everyone! I was lucky enough to spend the weekend in Bruge, Belgium a city well known for its beauty. The city lived up to that expectation without a doubt. It was like I spent a few days in a real life fairy tale.  I traveled there with a large group of international students and the basic focus of the weekend was to party (& we did plenty of that) but aside from the nightlife we went on a beautiful canal tour of the city Saturday morning and then during the afternoon I spent my time going to a chocolate museum and exploring the city.  And since it was Valentines Day I was able to spend it with two of my loves, chocolate and beer :) It was quite nice. Sunday we went on a brewery tour and then headed back to Groningen.

Welcome to Bruge

The Chocolate

Yep, that is me

Hahahahaaaa

Of course the Beer

The brewery tour

Our sassy, dry humored tour guide finished the tour with the explanation that it is justifiable if you talk to your beer, but when your beer starts talking back then you have a real problem. 

Cheers!