A Foreigner Sees the World
The world of my childhood centered on a small farm in the American Midwest where my parents leased out the
The world of my childhood centered on a small farm in the American Midwest where my parents leased out the
(for the Belgian Wonder, on the occasion of our 19th wedding anniversary)Merci, Belgique,Pour tes bicyclettesHe salvaged tires,A chain, gears,Handlebars,And a
I wrote this not long after we got home from our trip, but we got so busy with laundry and birthdays
I like this Belgian “tarte au riz,” or “rice pie.” I’ve never tried to make it–only enjoy it while in
Here’s the view heading from the woods back to the gite. Here is some of our group walking to the
When you last heard from this blogger, we were in Charleroi, Belgium, or wandering briefly through France en route to
We awoke to a breakfast table including this (quick–cover your keyboard to avoid shorting it out from drool): A bowl