Today we did some shopping in the morning and in the afternoon we went to the Ice sculpture festival in Bruges. Because Mum loves Steak Tartare (for all the Australians reading this blog, yes it is the dish with the raw meat!) and Bruges is a very good city to eat it, I decided to start crying for food in front of a beautiful little lunch restaurant. Mum and Dad desperately went in to actually feed me and got the last table available. After accidentally looking at the menu, they decided to do an early lunch and enjoyed the best steak tartare ever! (hihihi, I don't cry often, but sometimes it is for a good reason)
cars and animals
Mum showed me around in the iglo
Balinesian dancers
Mmmmmh, this is a cuddly and furry bear!!!
BRRRRRR it is freezing cold, I hope the bear does not get angry because I am wearing fur on my coat.