not that long a drive actually.
even stopped at a mcdonalds.
i ate at mcdonalds in belgium too. mechelin was the name of the city actually. out side of bruxelles. i read in one of the exhibits at auschwitz that mechelin was one of the locations that some of the gypsies were held on the way to the 'work' camp.
anyways, it didn't make me ill.
the cheese at mcdonalds is most definitely not the real thing.
tea was good though. warmth to help with the cold and snow. of course with about 5 sugars.

^^^
parts of the city look like any other city. grey mostly. somewhat bleak and a bit dreary. huge neon signs and billboards advertising stores and and brand name items. publicity posters spread out over massive concrete constructs. almost want to obliterate them all, or else yank my beanie cap over my eyes and wish i was elsewhere.
i didn't take many photos of this part. i guess i was just unamazed. i wanted more BANG for my buck.

After getting into the city we headed over to our home for the weekend.
A club called TombaTomba. more like an oversized bar cafe on 3 floors or so. we stayed on one of the upper floors and though we could hear the music it wasn't that bad at all. oh, the club is 'heterofriendly' too btw. there was even some art on the wall of one floor just below ours.

^^^
The club serves food at 8am and at 11am for the guests that are still awake and present. eggs earlier and toasties later on.
the kitchen was on our floor.
piotr threatened me with a block of cheese.

^^^
after getting to the bar/home, we went to hit leMadame (another gay friendly place as evidenced by the name. well, either that or just bad grammar by someone who failed french). The clubs were owned by the same person too. i think they also owned the M25 venue where we were to perform as well.
we also stopped in to see M25. the downstairs was quite nice, though dark. red and concrete grey were the main colors. the doors were heavy metal and solid. loved those. oh and the wrought iron cages doors were nice too. i slept in one room where the bed hung from the ceiling. thick chains hung from hooks embedded inot the rock above. the photo i got was fuzzy though. grr darkness.
upstairs was one large space. all the sound and lights were controlled from the booth hanging above the floor. like two inverted pyramids side by side.one with just a skeleton frame and the other with it's sides punched through from the inside. the bars/veins of the thing splayed out.
got a pic. yup yup.

the area in which we stayed rocked. we walked out the front door and went up the stairs that lead to the back door of the club. then continued up just a bit more to a short little sidewalk that opened up to this view. too bad my camera is the suck at times.

^^^
it was completely the opposite from what i saw when we first entered the city.
it was more like the old area, only the area wasnt really that old considering it was rebuilt after ww2. the large open plaza was great. reminded me of the one i just walked thru a couple weeks prior in madrid. only colder, and with fewer vendors. of course there were tourists, but again, not as many.
i loved the fountain of the syren in the middle though.

lots more walking done and even more fotos taken.
must add more now.
finish up warsaw blathering later too before i forget.
all the pix that are up so far are here
http://kumimonster.blogspot.com
even stopped at a mcdonalds.
i ate at mcdonalds in belgium too. mechelin was the name of the city actually. out side of bruxelles. i read in one of the exhibits at auschwitz that mechelin was one of the locations that some of the gypsies were held on the way to the 'work' camp.
anyways, it didn't make me ill.
the cheese at mcdonalds is most definitely not the real thing.
tea was good though. warmth to help with the cold and snow. of course with about 5 sugars.

^^^
parts of the city look like any other city. grey mostly. somewhat bleak and a bit dreary. huge neon signs and billboards advertising stores and and brand name items. publicity posters spread out over massive concrete constructs. almost want to obliterate them all, or else yank my beanie cap over my eyes and wish i was elsewhere.
i didn't take many photos of this part. i guess i was just unamazed. i wanted more BANG for my buck.

After getting into the city we headed over to our home for the weekend.
A club called TombaTomba. more like an oversized bar cafe on 3 floors or so. we stayed on one of the upper floors and though we could hear the music it wasn't that bad at all. oh, the club is 'heterofriendly' too btw. there was even some art on the wall of one floor just below ours.

^^^
The club serves food at 8am and at 11am for the guests that are still awake and present. eggs earlier and toasties later on.
the kitchen was on our floor.
piotr threatened me with a block of cheese.

^^^
after getting to the bar/home, we went to hit leMadame (another gay friendly place as evidenced by the name. well, either that or just bad grammar by someone who failed french). The clubs were owned by the same person too. i think they also owned the M25 venue where we were to perform as well.
we also stopped in to see M25. the downstairs was quite nice, though dark. red and concrete grey were the main colors. the doors were heavy metal and solid. loved those. oh and the wrought iron cages doors were nice too. i slept in one room where the bed hung from the ceiling. thick chains hung from hooks embedded inot the rock above. the photo i got was fuzzy though. grr darkness.
upstairs was one large space. all the sound and lights were controlled from the booth hanging above the floor. like two inverted pyramids side by side.one with just a skeleton frame and the other with it's sides punched through from the inside. the bars/veins of the thing splayed out.
got a pic. yup yup.

the area in which we stayed rocked. we walked out the front door and went up the stairs that lead to the back door of the club. then continued up just a bit more to a short little sidewalk that opened up to this view. too bad my camera is the suck at times.

^^^
it was completely the opposite from what i saw when we first entered the city.
it was more like the old area, only the area wasnt really that old considering it was rebuilt after ww2. the large open plaza was great. reminded me of the one i just walked thru a couple weeks prior in madrid. only colder, and with fewer vendors. of course there were tourists, but again, not as many.
i loved the fountain of the syren in the middle though.

lots more walking done and even more fotos taken.
must add more now.
finish up warsaw blathering later too before i forget.
all the pix that are up so far are here
http://kumimonster.blogspot.com