I kept thinking that prudish Americans would have a cow at the art that’s all over Brussels. As you’ll see. I liked walking around town, but I was really only here as a jumping off point to Croatia where I could spend the holidays after running out my Schengen time.

Brussels has lots of weird street art. Look up!

My friend in Lille had just introduced me to Bojack Horseman, so imagine my surprise to find a large horse in an airport coffee shop.

Honestly, Brussels wasn’t my favorite. I stayed near the train station, which was find. I went into the city to see the old square, the Manniken Pis and the Jeanneke Pis, but I found the whole place rather charmless. Too many touts trying to force me to buy chocolate?