Columbus Day

I was hit on by a man old enough to be my grandfather.  It was the highlight of my day.  Of course, the rest of the day looked like this:

kids whine about being woken up to eat delicious homemade muffins

general complaining about being prisoned in the car
children whine in the car about being forced to travel to Luxembourg

Eating frites in Belguim causes fights
Got lost in Malmedy, where no chocolate shops are open on Monday
More fighting about who is breathing who's air, etc

Ben enjoyed visiting the national museum of military history in Diekirch, Luxembourg, and I was happy to look at all the pretty houses and fields on the way.