A blazing blue sky Brussels morning. 11am in the hotel lounge with my first Jupiler of the day. It tastes almost poisonous. I am saturated with beer after two solid days of drinking. Shocked to see there are NO soldiers outside the Plaza anymore. Have the soldiers been withdrawn from the streets? There was I just saying how safe they made me feel. Oh my god some beautiful black-hair girl came walking down the street dressed in nothing but a white bathrobe! What the hell? Just went into the shop next door.