On our last night in Bruges we stumbled upon this secret cellar bar with candles and a foosball table underneath a church. It seemed very magical and hidden so we went in. There was a mirror on the door. I think I was adjusting my scarf?
|I liked how the bar filled up with bikes.|
|p.s. That night David and I had a foosball tournament and I won! David says I cheated though. Why is spinning the rods illegal?? It's a technique. I really don't know how to play without spinning.|