Road trip VI: Fear

[sister_luck]

There was also an adventure for me which made the whole drive seem like a piece of cake. I'd always imagined Brussels to be flat which it isn't. So, in order to get from the Palais de Justice which deliberately sits at the top of a hill down to where the poor people used to live you can either walk or take the lift. It's one of those modern glass constructions and that's fine by me, but to get to it you have to cross a small pedestrian bridge. Bridges - along with patience - aren't my strong suit. (The card game connotations are coincidence!) So, I braced myself and managed to conquer the abyss:

Comments

[so-sharlemaine.livejournal.com]

Ooh, I love bridges! But one of my sisters doesn't, and I've had to hold her hand on several occassions when crossing one. So I can see how that pedestrian one would be bothersome.

[sister-luck.livejournal.com]

Oh, I love bridges, too, especially old ones, but I'm just not very good at walking across them.