This morning at 9am in Amsterdam we piled onto our rather space-agey bus and most of us immediately fell asleep. When we came to and found ourselves at a roadside stop, we stumbled out of the bus and found ourselves having to order our lunch in French. That's how we knew we must be in Belgium. Back on the bus, back to sleep, and when we came to again, there was snow all around.
Although there had been a record-breaking snowfall two days ago, when we got into the city of Luxembourg, it had all disappeared. Our luck is still holding!