Hi guys,
I convinced my dad to go to Liège with me on Saturday. (Although it took him about five hours to think it over).
We left home at 6.15 am and arrived there at 8.30 am. I noticed three people waiting for the stalls to open. But since only one guard was walking around to see, if everything was O.K.,I decided to see the exhibition first and took about thirty pics, which I will post later this afternoon. After that, dad and me walked about three times around the city, but I only spotted some smurfs shown in shop displays throughout the city. Therefore my dad bought me a smurf at the UNICEF stall at 11.30 am. Meanwhile, the stalls had been opened and I wanted to take some pics of the Axelle Red smurf and of me and Smurfette. Sadly, my battery failed.
So we decided to leave Liege by 12.30 pm. But guess what happened, once we went to the car??! I discovered a lonely cutie lying in a narrow street next to the harbour. I could not believe my eyes and ran off to grab him. ::cloud9:
Once I was holding him in my hands, I felt so happy that I just had to kiss him on his cheeks.
(I'd like to apology to anyone, who thinks I have harmed that smurf by doing so). I also was given very delicious smurf biscuits at the exception, which I ate on the way back.
I kept the wrapping as fond memories of a smurfy weekend.
@Sisters: Wish I had met up with you.
Anyway I'm very proud of you.