Made it to Antwerp at 8 am.
Got in a minor squabble with the train conductor, but got off easy. Walked back to the ship in a hurry to catch
breakfast. We were handed free chocolate
along the way – it’s going to be a good day!
Got on the ship at 8:31 and all the food was gone. One of the waiters took pity on us and snuck
us some yogurt and cereal from the kitchen.
Jessica and I met up later to enjoy Antwerp at last.
We tried to bury our sorrows in Belgian fries
and went off in search of a fritture.
The one we found was closed, so we kept wandering until we happened upon
a huge open market. There was everything
from clothing to groceries to flowers to stuffed olives of all varieties. We walked every aisle and tried samples of
olives and fruit. After about an hour,
we reached the edge of the market, which was a famous fry stand! We jumped on the opportunity and ordered
ourselves fries with sauce. Belgian
fries are different in that they are thicker, twice-fried, and usually eaten
with mayonnaise (don’t ask). This was
definitely the highlight of the day.
We were sadder to leave than usual; Antwerp has been our “home” for longer than any other port. A nine-piece band came to play on the platform right next to the ship. We like to think they came out just to serenade us. As the ship pulled out, many locals came out to the port and waved us goodbye, one man was shooing us out. We waved back to total strangers on our way back to the Prime Meridian.
Antwerp is a very pleasant city and had far fewer bicycles
than Amsterdam, though still a lot by U.S. standards. We visited the City Park, a.k.a. Bunny Park,
where there were supposed to be hundreds of bunnies running around. We find the park. No bunnies.
Anywhere. We ask someone sitting
on a bench, and from his broken English we understood that the bunnies had been
overfed and died.
We were sadder to leave than usual; Antwerp has been our “home” for longer than any other port. A nine-piece band came to play on the platform right next to the ship. We like to think they came out just to serenade us. As the ship pulled out, many locals came out to the port and waved us goodbye, one man was shooing us out. We waved back to total strangers on our way back to the Prime Meridian.
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