I had a pretty crappy time in Belgium on a vacation a few years ago. Literally half an hour after passing into the country by train from the Netherlands, I noticed that I was coming down with a cold. Bruges was OK, but I didn’t think it was anything special, especially with my cold. After about three days, I headed to Brussels to catch my flight. All I wanted to do was go home. Unfortunately my flight was cancelled, and there were no other flights home until the following day. To top it off, Kesha released a new song on the day I was originally supposed to go home. The cancellation meant that I had to wait a whole extra day to hear the song. :mad:
I traveled back to the Netherlands a couple of years ago (this time for business), and enjoyed it immensely. However, I didn’t even think of returning to that Belgium shithole.