.We bought a house! The one Jon grew up in, and which his great grandfather built. Pretty cool, right? It was built in 1901 and has so much charm. I love all the fun childhood memories that are tied to this place. Like their dog jumped out the window of the 2nd floor, and somehow survived! Ricky also jumped out the window, and also somehow (though barely) survived. The house buying process was easily the most stressful experience of my life. Not kidding. But It has been so much fun to fix the place up and make it our own! Here are some before photos. Afters soon to come. :) ^^ living room ^^ master bedroom ^^ bedroom ^^ Hallway + kitchen ^^ downstairs bathroom ^^ upstairs apartment ^^ stairway to upstairs (can you spot the trap door?!) ^^ upstairs kitchen + bath ^^ upstairs bedrooms (the red/blue fish room 😳!!!) We've done lots since these photos were taken and I'm super excited to share them on the blog. Stay tuned!
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I am finally getting around to posting photos from our winter vacation to Island Park and Yellowstone, thanks to my recent reconnection with my previously missing camera cord (yay!) This was my first winter up at our family cabin near Yellowstone, and it was so beautiful! I can't believe I had been missing that for years. (I apologize; it seems that I only took photos of trees. Proceed if you'd like.) I love that so many of these photos look like they were taken in black and white (they weren't). The day itself felt like we'd stepped out of an old photo from the 30's. ^^ Cross country skiing is not so much my thing. But I'm glad I tried it! ^^ P.S. For your enjoyment, a photo of my mom using ziploc bags as gloves so as not to get her hands wet.
These blog posts have felt like a trip appendix of sorts, and dragging them out has let me prolong my adventure. This is the last one! Oddly, it feels kind of like leaving Europe again. Closing this chapter of my life. This trip was pretty life changing for me, for so many reasons which are difficult to put into words and I don't particularly feel like trying. But It was exactly what I needed. Now: Amsterdam! We only had one day in Amsterdam, but it was such a fun end to our trip. We loved all the beautiful bikes and crooked buildings (so crooked). We stayed in our first hostel of the trip, which also turned out to be the most expensive accommodation of the trip. I swear by airbnb! But it was fun to be in a really lively atmosphere for the night. We happened to be there while there was a huge carnival downtown, so of course we went on a few rides. I also got my first Chinese food of the trip haha! I had been craving it for over a month. Bikes, bikes, bikes! Goodbye, bless, au revoir, auf wiedersehen, adíos, adéu, arrivederci, vaarwel!
On our last day in Belgium, Maarten took us to Antwerp. We ate mediocre pizza and delicious chocolates, walked along the water, played on the weird Belgian playground, and hung out at an awesome bar. I am in love with this city! ^^ Cool alleyway full of street art. ^^ How they do slides in Belgium. In other words, pole. ^^ My favorite bar of the trip! ^^ Maarten pretending to pee (?) Annnnd, Rachel peeing on the sidewalk a mere 20 yards from our destination. She just couldn't hold it. Favorites in Antwerp:
Korsakov such a fun bar with a nice hip to punk ratio. Graffiti Alley bright & beautiful street art Leonidas (again) because it's just so good BRUGESDespite Maarten's claims that Bruges was a boring tourist town, his dad insisted that we see it. So we went for a little day trip and it was so lovely! The canals reminded me of Venice, and while Maarten was right (it is touristy), I was glad we saw it since we had skipped out on Venice. Later that night we watched In Bruges which was, in the weirdest way, a surprisingly great movie. ^^ All the pretty doors! Heart eyes. ^^ All the black and white!!! GHENTAfter Bruges, we headed to Ghent where we purchased the most overpriced waffles, watched stumbling drunk people in the middle of the day, and incessantly commented "that's so cute!" to a degree of which I'm slightly ashamed. ^^ Swoon! ^^ One of the thousand churches that Maarten's dad took us too. We started to get a bit immature... But you do see why I thought everything was cute, right?
My friend Maarten met us at the (beautiful) train station in Brussels. As we walked through the icy streets, Rachel and I were completely in awe of the charming Chirstmas-like city. Maarten took us to a bar where we got delicious and cheap belgian beer. As soon as I tried it, I understood why Maarten thinks that American beer is shit. It is! Maarten's family was was the absolute sweetest. They hosted us for a week in their lovely home. We woke up every morning to coffee and a delicious breakfast of fresh croissants, jams, fruits, and local cheeses that his mom had made for us. Since Maarten had to work some of the days we were visiting, his cute dad played tour guide and took us all over the country. His dad was obsessed with churches and so we saw tons of cathedrals, and it was really neat to see them from his perspective. He was also obsessed with sweets which really worked in our favor, and we sampled so many belgian chocolates. Oh my gosh. I am drooling just thinking of them. ^^ The most delicious carrot soup and meringues the size of our heads. ^^ Maarten's dad and brother took us to the Atomium, which was built for the world fair in 1958. It was massive! ^^ The peeing boy statue "Manneken Pis" and a thinking man made of chocolate. Haha ^^ Aren't these buildings just beautiful? Had I not known Maarten, I probably wouldn't have thought to visit Belgium (no offense Maarten!), but it turned out to be one of my favorite countries in Europe. The people seemed so open-minded and friendly. The food was delicious! And the cities couldn't have been cuter. Maarten and his dad made fun of us for calling everything cute. Haha. Favorites from Brussels:
Peck 47 for the best carrot soup, a healthy smoothie, and the coziest atmosphere Lonidas for the tastiest chocolates (try the manon blanc)! Elisabeth Chocolatier for melt-in-your-mouth truffles and huge meringues |
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