Crosswalk lights for pedestrians do not screw around in Brussels, Belgium. They are either green or red and no inbetween. I’m so used to a yellow caution light that gives me a wink wink that the light is about to change that having only green and red really threw me off. Making it more confusing…

Fantasy role playing does not mean anything kinky in Brussels, Belgium. It means dressing up as your favorite movie monster, creature, character or other and then treating audiences waiting in line as if they were in a Korn mosh pit. Of course there is also creature theatre here where people dress up in various fantasy-esque…