I was told that Brussels was a dirty city, and had garbage everywhere. I wasn’t dissapointed by one of those warnings, but I really didn’t find it that dirty of a city. I found it as a romantic city, without the romance; abandoned and heartbroken, left to fight for itself upon the scraps of the unkept garden.
I had fun in Brussels, I had a local guide who was not interested in staying home. Lindy hop, weird döner/sub type things with fries inside of them, elephants, and red lights [yes, the districts].
Is it just me that finds it funny they have a few statues of things pissing?