The Sunday of that weekend it was sunnier so we went to the Brussels botanical gardens, which were the national gardens until they were moved to the spot I've shown on other posts. Here is Eliot walking across a bridge in the gardens.
Eliot really likes stairs. Up and down. I guess we deprived him of stair learning opportunities when we lived in that flat condo....
From the gardens we walked on into the city where this is a war memorial. You can imagine the roars this large lion elicited from Eliot, who loves to roar at lions. I think these are even bigger than the Art Institute lions.
Eliot and Chris examine the big paw.
The Sunday of that weekend it was sunnier so we went to the Brussels botanical gardens, which were the national gardens until they were moved to the spot I've shown on other posts. Here is Eliot walking across a bridge in the gardens.
Eliot really likes stairs. Up and down. I guess we deprived him of stair learning opportunities when we lived in that flat condo....
From the gardens we walked on into the city where this is a war memorial. You can imagine the roars this large lion elicited from Eliot, who loves to roar at lions. I think these are even bigger than the Art Institute lions.
Eliot and Chris examine the big paw.
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