When I heard about the corn maze in Peer, I just had to check it out. Take a peek at this picture that I borrowed from their web site. Not only did they make a really fun maze that covers two acres of farmland, they also carved out a big picture and words in the corn. I know....it's a-maize-ing! Russ was out taking part in another big bike ride today, so the kids and I decided to head over to the maze and see if we could make it through. For only 2,50 euro, it was a bargain. Jess is a master puzzle solver, and she has a unbelievable memory for maps. I didn't mention to her that they had an aerial picture of the maze on their website. (At least not until we were actually at the entrance.) She was a little unhappy with me, but I wanted this to be more of a challenge for her. I knew if I let her take a peek at it before hand, she'd lead us right through to the end in about 5 minutes flat. Brandon is more of a "fly by the seat of your pants" type of adventurer, so we let him lead us along. Jess' job was to keep track of where we were going, so we could actually find our way back out again. When you pay your entrance fee, the ladies give each person a little form with a list of questions on it, and a corn stalk pen. You are supposed to find clues to answer the questions on the form, as you wander through the maze. By reading the signs, you also learn interesting facts about farming and agriculture. When you are done, you turn in the paper for a chance to win a nice prize. You get to keep the cute pens. We wandered around for a while, with Brandon pointed the way and Jess occasionally helping out when we got too far off task. Thanks to our navigational skills, we made it through pretty quickly. The ladies said we could try it again in reverse, so off we went. It didn't take long for me and Brandon to get hopelessly lost. (It's a lot harder going backwards.) Finally, we gave up and asked Jess if she could lead us back out again. She gave us a look that clearly said "Are you serious? Of course I can!" and proceeded to lead us back to the exit in a couple of minutes. We took our cute corn pens and toodled on home. I wonder if they would open the maze back up for Halloween. Wouldn't that be fun? I'd love to try it again at night with a group of people. (Jess is on my team.)
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
Supporting Team KB, No Matter Where It Takes Us!
There are three runners here at Kleine Brogel (KB) who are training to take part in a big marathon. Today, they were doing their long run...a little over 23 miles. When they asked Russ and I if we would like to go along on our bikes as part of the "support team", we jumped at the chance. Unfortunately, Belgian weather is a little fickle, and she did not decide to bless us with blue skies. So we did the run/ride in the rain. Such is life. In Spain, they have the running of the bulls. In Belgium, we have the running of the geese. Don't laugh. These beasts are every bit as ferocious as the bulls. They refused to give up the bike path to the runners, and insisted on running along in front of the group. They stubby little legs gave out rather quickly, and they decided to rest on the side of the canal. Apparently they don't have any more tolerance for the paparazzi than they do for runners, because right after I took this picture...the white one tried to bite me! (Can anyone say "Christmas goose"? I'm hunting you down for my holiday meal, big fella!)After the goose episode, things quieted down. Thank goodness. We took off along another canal and ended up in another country. (How often can you say that?) We actually rode our bikes into the Netherlands. That's another thing I can cross off of my Bucket List! Then we went down a little street that is apparently favored by artists. This sculpture is called "De Helende Aarde", which translates to "Healing The Earth". I like that.
I also like the quote on the plaque from Ghandi that states, "Be the change you wanna see in the world." Words to live by! Here is a better look at the sculpture. And just a little bit of a closer look.
This house is a few doors down from the earth sculpture. They like to express their creativity in another way. No, I did not pose for this hedge sculpture. (You know you were thinking it.)
This sculpture was in the garden of another house on the street. And before you ask, I didn't pose for this one either. (Although she does have my thighs. I'm just saying.) When it was all said and done, Team KB ran a little over 23 miles. Once Russ and I made it back home, we had biked exactly 28 miles. Whew. I don't know about you, but it's time for a nap.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Stoofvlees...An Adventure In Culinary Arts
I love stoofvlees. Really. It's one of the first things that I ventured to try in a local restaurant after we moved to Belgium, and it's delicious. Sadly, great taste does not come without a hefty price. And that price, in this case, is not pretty. I finally acquired the recipe for stoofvlees through a friend, who got it from a very talented local cook. I can't tell you how excited I was about this. (Did I mention that I LOVE stoofvlees?) Anyhoo, I decided to surprise the family with this home made local delicacy the other day. I followed the recipe precisely in every detail. It looked pretty much like what I had eaten locally, but there was something else that I didn't know about beforehand. A side effect, if you will. The hubby arrived home from work, opened the front door and paused. There was a strange expression on his face as he stood there. Finally, he said "Is everything OK?" "Yes", I answered. I have no idea what he's talking about at this point. "What's that....smell?" he said. I informed him that I'd been cooking for quite some time, and dinner was almost ready. I told him that we were having.......stoofvlees! He cautiously made his way to the kitchen. He took one look in the pot and said, "In over 20 years of marriage, I've never complained once about anything that you've cooked, but please....PLEASE ....never cook this again!" Hmmmm. Maybe it does smell a little foul. Did I mention that stoofvlees is boiled beef, and it's boiled in...beer? Just imagine walking into a hot, dirty bar, on the morning after a wild party where beer was poured all over the floor and left to swelter in the heat. That's kind of what stoofvlees smells like when it cooks. Like I said, it's not pretty, but boy does it taste good. *heavy sigh* Oh, well. I guess I'll have to stick to just ordering it when we go out to eat. I aired out the house, but the memory of stoofvlees lives on. Just in case you are feeling a little adventurous yourself, I'll pass the recipe on to you. If you can get past the whole HOLY COW THAT STINKS part of the cooking process, it really is delicious.
Stoofvlees
- 2 lbs beef stew meat
- 2 large onions
- 1 bottle dark beer
- 2 cans mushrooms
- 5 bay leaves
- 5 whole cloves
- 1 tsp vinegar
- salt or bouillon to taste
- pepper to taste
- slice of old bread with mustard spread on it
Saute onion in olive oil. Brown meat. Add in rest of ingredients, except bread with mustard. Cook for 20 minutes, and then add bread with mustard to thicken sauce. Remove cloves and bay leaves before serving.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
A Nice Surprise...
While out riding our bikes along local canals the other day, we came upon this memorial. It was sitting quietly beside the water, at the edge of the treeline. It was placed there in 2004, on the 60th Anniversary of Operation Market Garden during WWII. I thought it was a classy touch to have the Memorial plaque printed in both English and Dutch. For those of you brushing up on your Nederlands, here you go. It's good to remember those who died to ensure that you and your loved ones have their freedom. The Belgians have shown that they will never forget.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Summer...I Blinked, Where Did It Go?
Ahhhh. It seems like just yesterday that the kids and I were running naked through the streets of Brussels, frolicking with our goat and.... um.....wait a minute. Maybe that wasn't us. Things have been a little crazy lately, so I can't be sure. I have no idea what happened to summer. One minute, it's the end of June, and 8 weeks of glorious freedom are spread out in front of us. The next minute, it's time to go back to school. What? I even made a list! (I am the queen of lists. You'll find them all over my house.) I did lots of research, and came up with all sorts of entertaining and educational days trips to keep me and the kids busy while poor Russ slaved away at work. I thought we'd go to the zoo in Antwerp, visit a few local points of interest, and maybe even squeeze in a chocolate making class for Brandon and his friends. Somehow, the summer was too busy to do more than one or two things that I had planned. *heavy sigh* The days of Adventure Camp, amusement parks, local markets, and visiting family back in the good old US of A are a distant memory. Fall is in the air. That's not necessarily a bad thing. I love the Fall. It was always so exciting to get new school supplies, and carefully arrange them in my backpack. The kids are ready. (Well, mostly ready.) Their notebooks are full of crisp white paper. The calculators are charged and the pencils are sharpened. The mental part might take a little longer. It's hard to give up those carefree days of summer. Maybe it's time to start another list. My "Fun Things To Do In The Fall In Europe" list. This has lots of possibilities. In fact, I'll start right now! #1. Come up with a shorter name for my new list...
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Mugged By Starbucks...
I've started a new obsession...um, I mean collection. Actually, I think I've showed great restraint in this area so far. (The hubby might not agree, but such is life. It's his own fault, you know. He made the mistake of saying "I like these mugs. They're something you can actually use instead of just sitting on a shelf, taking up space." In wife talk, that means "Buy all you want. I'm OK with it." ) I'm trying to limit myself to places that I've actually been. OK, I haven't been to London just yet, but when a friend asked if I wanted her to pick up one for me while she was there, I couldn't resist. I'll get there eventually, and then it will be official. Each one has the name of a city or country. (They have them for US cities, too, and I'm working on getting some of those.) On the back of each mug is a building, statue or object that the city is known for. Amsterdam has a bike. Aachen has a fountain. I like to think of them as a kind of scrapbook. A cup of memories, if you will. When I drink my morning coffee out of one of them, I think back to our visit to that area. When I use the Munich mug (Munchen), I think about exploring the snow covered city with Jess and Brandon, while Russ was in meetings. (Poor Russ.) I remember caramel hot chocolate, waiting for the Glockenspiel to chime, making new friends, and the meatball that almost ate the city! When I use the Antwerp mug, I remember a day full of laughter with Jess, Erika and Rayna. I think about goofing around in the train station (having just missed our train!) and sipping on Frapuccino's while waiting for the next one. Someday, when I'm old and grey....well, older and greyer than I am now...and drinking coffee from these mugs, I'm sure these memories will come back to me once again. For now, I'll keep collecting. Not just the mugs, but happy memories that I'll have forever. Hope your day is full of happy memories as well.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Brussels Flower Carpet 2010!
Back to the train station for another adventure. This weekend is the annual Flower Carpet Exhibition in Brussels. It takes about 2 hours to get to Brussels by train, but it goes quicker than you would think. The fact that we went with lots of friends probably helped. :0) The Central Station is about a block from the Grand Place, so it's very convenient. Although it was pretty crowded in the Grand Place, people were considerate of each other, and it was easy to get a great view of the Flower carpet.When we got out first look at the carpet, we were amazed. It was stunning. These pictures don't do it justice. The colors were beautiful! For a mere 3 euro, you can go up on the balcony of the Town Hall and get a view of the carpet from above. The line was pretty long, so we decided to just check it out from ground level. I love the fact that they put a fountain in the center of the design this year. It looked like it has always been there. The Flower Carpet takes place every 2 years, on the even numbers. Check out the link I included above to see pictures of past designs. The design is started about a year in advance. The day before the flower part of the carpet construction is started, the grass is laid out. Then, the following day, over 750,000 flowers are quickly placed on the ground. (No soil is used, but they do cover the cobblestones with a thin sheet of plastic). It takes about 4 hours to complete the entire design. The Flower Carpet Exhibition has been taking place in the Grand Place of Brussels since 1971, but it was going on in other places around Belgium long before that. The Carpet is constructed entirely of Begonias (and some grass to complete the pattern). Belgium is the largest producer of Begonias in the world, growing an average of 60 million a year. After checking out the Carpet, we walked around the city a little bit. There were lots of little markets sprinkled around.At first, I thought that this was real beer, but upon closer inspection, I realized that they were candles. They looked so real!The Royal Palace in Belgium is only open for tours for a short time each summer. The entrance is free, and the line moves rather quickly. It's a beautiful building. My only complaint is that they didn't allow you to take pictures inside. In fact, they don't even let you take your camera in there. You have to check your bags and cameras at the door when you enter. Sadness. You know how I love my pictures.
A trip to Brussels wouldn't be complete without a visit to the world famous Manneken Pis.This is his big brother, who apparently was hungry for some of the cities delicious waffles. I know. It's pretty disturbing. He couldn't even wait to finish his business before he grabbed a snack. We had a talk about manners, but he pretty much ignored what I had to say.
I feel bad about the last image, so I'll show you some something to take it out of your mind. We picked up some of these before heading back to the train station and hopping our ride back home. You're welcome. And yes, they were as delicious as they looked.
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Friday, August 13, 2010
Amazing Antwerp!
Jess and I decided to head to Antwerp for the day, yesterday,so we invited a couple of friends along for the fun. Brandon has been involved in a summer camp at KB, so Jess and I have been left to entertain ourselves for the last two weeks. (We were pretty good at it, if I do say so myself.) To add to the adventure, we took the train. I love this train station. It's very pretty, and the employees are extremely kind and helpful with "unseasoned" travelers like us. With tickets in hand, we were off.
This is the Antwerp Central train station, and it was amazing. We hadn't even gone out into the city yet, and we were in awe of the architecture. If you get the chance to take a train anywhere in Europe, do so through this station. Wow.
The double doors in the center lead to the inside part of the station. The details were so pretty.
Once you enter the doors... wow, again! I hadn't realized it at first, but this is where one of those surprise dance numbers was filmed that you see on YouTube. (I'd love to see one of those live. They look like so much fun.) Anyhoo, if you go down the stairs, though the doors, and take a right, you will be at the front gate of the Antwerp Zoo. We didn't have time for that adventure today, but we will certainly be back for it some time soon. Instead, we were on a mission. We went down these stairs and back into the train area. That's where all of the shops are...
This is what we were looking for, but more about that later. First, it was time to explore the city before we had to head home again. The Boy wasn't going to stay at camp forever, so we were on a time crunch. We only had 3 hours to explore!
There were lots of things to see here. There were amazing buildings and statutes everywhere you looked.
This view is back toward the train station. You can just see the
dome of it's roof in the distance. Is it just me, or does every statute in the city bear a striking resemblance to William Shakespeare?
It's hard to tell from this picture, but this lightening bolt statute was covered in gold leaf, and very pretty.
This is one of the things that we came to see. It's the Cathedral of Our Lady. Even though she was having a little work done, she was still beautiful! She is also the tallest building in the entire city. I know what you are thinking. Is that another Shakespearean statute? Why, yes. Yes, it is.All too soon, it was time to head back to the train. We didn't get a chance to check out the Grote Market, Het Steen, or the famous statute of Brabo and the giant's hand. That's OK. I will most definitely return to this lovely city and explore some more.
Central Station was quiet when we returned to board our train. Apparently others had more time to explore than we did.
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