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Our stop at the Stadsfeestaal shopping center was part of this walk. We watched part of an act on the street by a man who was possibly a juggler or fire eater. We walked past the Opera House, a very stately building, and then decided it was time to find our way back to the ship. We stopped to look at our map, and a man walked up and asked if we needed help. He showed us on our map where we were and then gave us directions on how to get back to the cathedral (we knew how to get to the ship from there). When we got to the large green square, we ended up deciding to stop at a cafe to try some Belgian beer. That was a very pleasant and relaxing time. While there we saw a double decker wagon pulled by draft horses
The green square is where there is a large statue of Brabo, who is famous for cutting off the hand of a giant and throwing it into the sea. That is the reason for the hand sculpture in the photo, and the reason why you will find chocolates made in the shape of a hand (Antwerpen is the only place you will find those).
Here, as in all the other cities and towns we'd been to, the streets were paved in cobblestones and/or narrow bricks. There were statues of the Virgin Mary on the corners of many buildings, always with a canopy over them to protect them from the elements.







This was a great day. It was nice to discover a city as comfortable as Antwerpen is, and the day ended with a great deal of laughter. It doesn't get much better than that.



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