So you see, I am consumed by not only work, and meetings, but also late nights sitting out on the square while drinking wine and whiskey with my lovely work colleagues, and then there is are all the freshly made frenchfries dipped in homemade mayonnaise, and also the coffees--and did I mention the chocolate that they seem to find a way to work into every meal you eat? And that is what happened to me this week.
Consumed by summertime in Belgium. How can I not just give into it? I mean, could you?