I promise the beaucoup de... trend will end soon, but this was just too perfect.
I went to a cheese party today at my host mom's aunt's house. The way it was explained to me, I thought it was going to be like, fondue. But it wasn't at all.
Literally, plates of cheese that you tasted and -- the hard part, I'm told -- remember which ones were the best ones. I tasted four! One was brie, I know, but I don't remember the others. (I failed, hahaha). There were also boxes of wine, which I found very humorous. Then after we had pie... I had rice pie. So weird! Good though.
So I've been in Belgium a week, and I think I've officially met the entire family.
In other exciting news, Zephyr (one of my older host sister's son) now knows my name.
After all of this, we went on a walk. (See pictures below.)