Halfway
Today is the official halfway point of my trip. It's all downhill from here.
This blog is a record of my travels in Europe during the Summer of 2005. Countries visited include England, Scotland, Northern Ireland, Ireland, France, Belgium, Holland, Switzerland, Austria, Hungary, Italy, Vatican City, Monaco and Germany.
I stayed at the flying pig hostel in Amsterdam. It was recommended by my friend Mania. It was a good hostel, but nothing special.
I stayed four nights at the Jacques Brel Hostelling International Hostel during my visits to Brussels and Brugge. I had high expectations after the nice hostel I stayed at in Nimes and I was not disappointed. I would say this was the best urban hostel I stayed at on my entire trip.
Thursday night was the first night of a music festival in Brussels. There was a big stage set up in the Grand Place. After returning from Brugge I headed down to check it out. The first performance I saw was an American rap group. The next was a group of about 12 DJs all spinning at the same time. They were a bunch of guys from Belgium and the Netherlands. One guy was introduced as the "illest DJ in all of the Netherlands." I'm not sure if that makes him really hardcore, but I had to chuckle a bit when I heard that. 12 DJs spinning at once sure sounds a lot like one DJ spinning. I was not too impressed. The most interesting part of the night was the MC who introduced the acts. He was constantly switching between Dutch, French and English while speaking, often changing from one sentence to the next. I got the impression in Brussels that pretty much everyone who lives there is at least trilingual. It was very interesting.
On this trip I have been making essentially all of my purchases in cash. My bank (Washington Mutual) charges $3 for international ATM withdrawls. My credit cards charge 3% per transaction so cash is cheaper if you take out a lot. I generally just take out $400 or more at an ATM every week or so. In Brussels I was down to my last 10€ or so, so I needed to go to an ATM before dinner. I went to one bank near my hostel and the machine wouldn't take my card. Later I went to ING and my card wouldn't even get me in the door. The ATM rejected it as well when I followed someone else inside. Maybe ING is mad at me because I only have about $0.05 in my savings account with them. I really needed money so I sought out other banks. I found a Citibank and it took my card. I asked for 300€ and it said it was too much. Subsequent iterations got me down to about 50€ and it still wouldn't give me anything. I was starting to get worried. I found two other banks and kept getting rejected. Finally I found a Fortis Bank and was able to withdraw 400€. I have no idea why it was so hard to get money tonight. I never had problems with this anywhere else on my trip. My theory is that since Fortis also happened to hold my health insurance policy at the time, they gave me money so I would be safe.