So my Birthday is tomorrow so we decided to go away for the weekend. Hubby wanted to take me Paris, I declined He wanted to take me to Spain, I declined. I said lets go to Brugge, but we went there not long ago proclaimed the man.
So we went to Brugge not that I like to get my own way or anything.
this is a fabulous chocolate shop on our first day the queues to get in where insane so we went back on Sunday
Goodness is it me or is he totally and utterly adorable I can’t hug and kiss my boy enough
No matter how hard I try we can never get a serious photo of Eliza
It really looks like it was a total ball doesn’t it.
I won’t mention the crying, and moaning about legs hurting, or how bitterly cold it was, or how the eurotunnel broke down before we had thankfully left Calais. And I won’t mention I gave the Balloon man €10 for making my kids balloon animals.
I will mention that if you get the chance to go to Brugge do it, it’s great it has great clothing shops which are priced higher than London but we don’t have them in London. They have the BEST chocolate in the universe and the architecture is amazing.
