Brussels was my ticket out of the Euro zone with my free stamp visa reaching dangerously close to the 90 days. The hostel I choose was relatively very far from the city requiring a train ride almost 20 minute and another 20 minute walk along the road. It was cheap basically but fairly good in condition.
The choice would come back to haunt me later.
One beauty of staying so far away from the city was that you get to see the local lifestyle. A bit boring for a tourist still it was real. The hostel was actually in a sports hall where people book courts, played basketball , squash, tennis, gym, and almost anything you can think off. I was brought pass all the sports court and at the back linked by a small bridge was the hostel managed by the sports hall itself.
There was plenty of rooms in very good condition with all the facilities minus a kitchen. There was no kitchen …
The choice would come back to haunt me later.
Hopping back onto the train I headed to explore the city of Brussels. The first that I immediately notice was all the mural painting of comical characters on building all around the city. Apparently being the home of quite a few famous comic writers such as Peyo - Smurf , Herge - Tintin, Edgar - Blake & Mortimer and many more I was not aware off.
I found that many of the artworks were just round the corner but intentionally missing the busy street of the tourist.
Hence the start of the hunt of Comics Graffiti Begins.
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