One last run for frittes -
and a little shopping for keepsakes and taking in the sights
and waffles of course!
As we were leaving the Grande Place I told the kids to take one last look. "Enjoy it." They spent a moment looking around and then we started to walk away. Emory stopped though and asked if we could go back. He stared at the Grande Place, looked up and said "It's just so beautiful. I want to remember it." He took a minute more, seeming to study every crevice of architecture, and then said "Ok, I'm ready now." So we all headed home. It was a great last run.