An original welcome
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February 1990. My first trip to Brussels. My two kind Colleagues were keen on showing me famous Grote Markt. Our hotel was fairly near Brussels-North station, but given the blizzard we chose to take a taxi at the airport. After check in, we went out to an already fading daylight. I will always remember their rapt gazes at a white-greyish curtain, with shy lights behind it: “This is Grand Place...
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