Arrival

I have arrived in Leuven, Belgium. It's 9 am in the morning, and I have just slept for the last 15 hours.
The sound of church bells, in fact a single bell suspended outside the belfry (in an unusual configuration) of the 13th century St. Jacob's church next door, has woken me from the depths of jet-lag-induced slumber.

I'm staying at the St. Jacob Bed and Breakfast till such time as I find permanent digs.