Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity Jog
I’m in Antwerp now, trying to figure out the best way to get to the Brussels airport to come back to the US. It looks like the remainder of my trip will consist of a tram to a train to a plane to another plane to a light rail to another light rail. Then I’m done with this oddesy. I’m disappointed, but if I do’n’t get back to work soon, I’ll have to start harassing tourists shouting “Hello Money!” at them. Well, I’m off to hop the pond….