My sister, Amy, has a certain pair of Josef Seibel shoes that I have a special fondness for borrowing. How nice is my sister? So nice that she let me take her shoes on my trip! The shoes, so far, are having an excellent time. They were especially fond of climbing the bell tower in Bruges. Something they were not fond of in Bruges: the torrent of rain that took over the sidewalks the second day we were there. The shoes and their carmel-colored leatheriness were none too fond of the rain or the green wool socks I was wearing that day. Not to worry, Am; there was a shoe polishing stand at the hotel in Brussels so the Josefs got some nice lotion and buffing. The spa treatment probably came at just the right time, because the next stop was Amsterdam, and there's definitely some crazy stuff on those streets.
Left: the "Joes" take on the step at the bell tower.
Right: view of the city from the bell tower. Bruges, Belgium
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In rain, weed, or shine, the Sue must go through-----give a holla back for the Joe's!
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